'"You can do that in Beverley Hills?" He looked at her in amazement. "I never heard of such a thing."To tell you the truth I haven't either. But what ...he hell, it's worth a try." She ordered the driver to park in a passenger-loading zone and honk the horn.At the third honk a tall slender man dressed in a severe cut business suit came out to the limousine and demanded haughtily, "Please cease that noise and move on. This is a passenger loading and unloading area only."Amanda pressed the button. His hands guided me to my new position.Slowly lowering me down onto my knees, I managed to balance myself in spiteof my arms being pinned far backward. 'While you were busy fingering yourself slut, you forget to notice I waslooking at you. Made me hotter than what was happening on stage. Now your goingto have to relieve the strain.' He explained. My cheeks flushed with that new knowledge. So deeply lost in arousal andfantasy, I had not bothered to notice whether anyone was observing. As thegirl. ”“Yeah. I’m lucky to get a foul tip most of the time. She’s really good. Definitely college level.”“So, you figure I’m sunk?”“It’s Sunday. Maybe you could pray.”That was enough of that. Franco had brought a bucket of balls and I walked them out to the circle so Tiffany would have plenty of extras when I started hitting them over the trees past center field. At least that’s the image I wanted her to have.I told Kayla to take a glove and head for deep center field. She smirked and trotted out. I. It’s more or less expected when you’re a student that you boast of a rather more full sex life than you ever actually had. My sex life was probably fuller than most students, but I’d enjoyed more sex with Jane and Jacquie, either together or individually, than with all the other half dozen sexual partners of my life so far combined. And only one of those had been a woman. Most of my former lovers had been men and in one case, Freddy, for several years while I was at High School in Bethnal.