She crooked a finger at me, beckoning me to come to her. I stopped in my tracks.What was I to do? Part of my brain was telling me to get the hell out ...f there before I had a chance to make a bigger fool of myself, while the other half was telling me this was too good to be true! Sensing my hesitation, she cocked her head seductively and patted the stool next to her. Yes, the implied notion was immistakeable. She wanted me to join her! Could I really? She went ahead and made my mind up for me by. There's a sensitivity that's almost feminine at this point, where every touch produces a mental gasp, despite the almost complete lack of movement. The very tip of one finger, the very tip of one cock.I tease myself from the outside in. Sometimes a thin sheet helps, an additional covering to numb the pulse. I rub, slowly but surely; sliding fingers down the sides of the solid shaft; tracing the familiar outline of the hardness.My cock isn't unusual, I don't think. It's soft over hard, stretchy. It’s been what 9 years since we slept with each other last?” I said, “Yes.”With a brief pause again, I asked her, “So what do we do?” She said, “We need to plan on another day. I will be leaving for Hyderabad in an hour after the function. First of all, let’s be in touch and see how to go about.” I said ok with a lot of horny emotions ebbing and flowing inside me.As the function got over, all of us left for our respective hometowns. But from that day onwards, we started getting in touch through. Pitchers got a lot of recognition but didn’t play as much since they had to rest between games more. Batting was important, the better you were at hitting, the better your team tended to do, as long as more than one person could hit.The most important fielding position as well as the most difficult was shortstop, they fielded more balls that made it off the bat than any other position, and it took athletic ability and a keen eye with an understanding of the game to become any good.I did my.