Jean knelt alongside him, studying his rigid cock as she pumped him in her hand. She hadnt realised just how big he was perhaps ten inches or so, more...than she had thought. Frank moaned, he was getting closer, his cock was rock hard in her hand. Judging the time to be right, Jean bent at the waist and licked the pre-come from his slit. It was slightly salty to taste. Then she parted her lips and sucked his head between her teeth while her hand continued to pump him. She slowly sunk onto his. She was embarrassed and turned to fix herself. I said nothing and we played on. It was clear now that the distraction of her naked skin was the only thing on my mind and I longed to see her again. My chance came all too soon as her breasts were freed during a lane drive."Why don't you go put a shirt on," I said nervously. "Those aren't doing you any good."She poked at me. "You're just trying to psych me out. Let's play for three's now." Well, what do we play for?" I said. "You're studying. ”I picture the heap of dried pineapple and hardtack in my knapsack. “It's only a day's walk,” I say.“Not with the rain that's coming.”So she's in touch with the weather, too. It's useful for our team, but there's still something about her. I don't know.“Where'd you come from, Ailbe?” It's Cynthia who asks this time, maybe doing the work for me.Something like a smirk cuts across Ailbe's face. I wonder if she's comfortable enough around us to share.“My home looked sort of like this,” she says.. That’s on her. If she’d shown any distress you would have stopped.”“She stiffened up the next morning when Lana and Beck were there and I stopped right away,” I confirmed. “As soon as I realized she was uncomfortable, it all came to an end.”“Then there’s nothing more you could have done,” she said gently. “As for the baseball team, you and I need to talk extensively about your anxieties and the triggers you’re hitting.”“Honestly, the school is my biggest trigger right now. All last semester,.