Not a cheapo motel, but a top quality boutique type. After a night of wining and dining, we return to the room, and there I set up a scenario we've pl...yed out many times before, just the two of us. She is unaware that I have changes in mind.My wife is tied to the bed, blindfolded. I have put headphones on her and am playing music just loudly enough to white-out the background noise. She's dressed in black-fishnet stockings and high-heeled shoes. Nothing else, and I've been teasing her by eating. The ball is fast, very high, and well inside. Mo drops to the ground and the ball goes through where he’d been standing. While getting up Mo sees the opposition coach has a grin and he’s giving the same sign again.Thinking he knows what this pitch will be Mo moves up closer to the plate and at the front edge. Right when the pitcher releases the ball Mo makes his initial move instead of waiting to track its flight. He steps a bit back from the plate and forward. He swings the bat high, very. As this school was in Florida itstayed pretty hot and most girls slept with little tonothing on, and were usually out from under the covers.The panty shots and round asses hanging out made mehave to jerk off when a got back to my NCO private roomafter rounds.But on one night I had an order good looking young kid(E-3) with me that all the female students thought washot. Being that I wasn’t but a few years older than himwe got along rather well. So when we made rounds hewould announce. Worried that I would not be comfortable sitting through the rest of my class if I had to sit there in wet panties, I quickly stood up and pulled my skirt up to the middle of my stomach, and pulled down my now soaking underwear. I finally realized that I came into the bathroom for a reason, and I sat down to pee. After peeing, I wiped myself hoping that I have sopped up all the wetness and I don’t drench my skirt as I sit on it. All the while I am trying to keep my mind off of Mr. Edwards.