In fact I was staggered when I picked her up from the station not having seen her for a couple of years - my brother lives in France - she was so sexy...and seems to have picked up a French style that we don't have in England. Anyway, I was taken with her and all the way back to my apartment found it difficult to keep from touching her. We stopped off at an Italian restaurant on the way back from the tube station and had some pasta as she was starving. It was rather crowded and noisy and I was. "Sorry you had to see that," she apologized as she saw Stacy was standing there in her doorway with a big grin on her face. Thanks for calling ahead Stace! Oh well, no worries."Hey, don't worry, I understand now why you're as crazy about it as I am." Crazy about what? Masturbating you mean?" Yeah, that and sex." What do you mean about sex? You told me you only masturbated the first time like two days ago, and you also said you'd never had sex before. So what are you talking about? I'm. "What the," he broke off, "why are you so late? Practice began at 2:00 we just finished it is almost 4:00 little girl." God, she hated him calling her little girl. "Okay, Alex, I'll stay and let you at least get some batting practice but damn girl learn how to tell time." The other left including his son Bobby. Alex hated, Mr. Heckler, he was mean, short tempered, and foul-mouthed. He made rude comments insulting her when no one could hear him."My mom said you said it was at 4:00!" She yelled. His eyes were completely and totally focused on her legs. They were long, slinkyand almost always exposed. She had long blonde hair that she was always toyingwith, deep blue eyes and full lips that she had a habit of leaving open. Jasoncouldn't understand why she insisted that he sit in front of the class. Heshrugged. Well, that wasn't necessarily true. His grades had slipped recently.He had initially been one of the best students in the class, but in recenttimes, he had been distracted. Not.