He brought with him a bottle of rum and some Colada mix. As he mixed, I told him how much he turned Donna on. He told that he had been in this situati...n twice and both times had been a very enjoyable experience. He told me straight out that he was not gay or BI and I laughed and said that I was not either but that I may join the proceedings later. He said that was fine. I asked him if he turned on to garter belt and stockings, knowing full well that that was the outfit Donna would select for. We'll be fine. Besides, Merie and I know all the regulars. You have 10 or 12 women who sit here every game. The other 20 or 30 mix and match but we'll be watchful for people we don't know." We'll be fine," Melanie assured him. "You need to get moving. The rest of the players are already in the clubhouse."Brock looked around for his teammates but then nodded. He headed through the dugout and into the clubhouse where the rest of the team was changing out of their batting practice jersey and into. Without saying a word I climbed up on the sofa and onto my knees beside her so I was facing her. My knees gently pressing against her soft outer thighs as I got as close to her as I could.The rules of my engagement were clear. I wanted D to feel comfortable and N to feel safe and as N trusted D, I just had to make sure N was comfortable. There was to be no touching instigated by me. Only if D allowed it. I was already regretting that rule. N's tits looked even better in reality than her. “Yeow,” he yelled in pain. “What did you do that for?”“I will continue to pull on you infuriating soft chest hair every time you deflect a question of mine.”“Oh,” he said. “In that case, I don’t know how to answer the question. This is my first time.”I don’t know how long his cock was, but feeling suddenly confident in my abilities, I pulled up and sank back down. The base of his cock, of course, didn’t move in me, but the tip, it did. We both moaned in unison. “I can do this,” I said and began.