Joe and Jim Hickey must have asked me a dozen times how my arm was; are you sore, do you think you'll be able to pitch Friday? I had to keep telling t...em that the few pitches I threw didn't affect me at all. I would be fine to pitch Friday.There was a pretty big crowd at St. Petersburg-Clearwater Airport when we arrived. The players were all revived by the time we landed, and were happy to shake hands and sign autographs when we arrived. The girls stayed back until I was free of the autograph. "To the store across the street", I told him. I gave him the key and he led me into what would be one of the most passionate nights of my life! Can you imagine, at the age of 42 and still, have never made love like this? I had to use the bathroom, of course, when I came out he was waiting for me, and he grabbed me by the waist and started kissing me, I mean really kissing me, with those soft suction cup lips of his. "I want you, baby", he said. "I want you too", I told him.His voice was very. .until i was out with henry, my secret daddy, outside the restaurant , they had rent the whole place and the backalley was quiet , he whispered in my ear it was time for dessert before walking outhe light his cigarette, pushing me against the brick wall , my knees failing under his pressure his zipper open, my treat already up and glorious , wrapping my mouth around his tasty bbc , looking up at him smilling ''good boy, work for that dessert boy, comon like this we gotta be quiet , i dont want. With his shirt lowered his erection could not be seen as he left my room.After that Justin continued to tease me, exposing his cock to me at home or in public when others weren't looking. With his sagging pants, it was easy for him to adjust it for my viewing. Wherever we were, he would casually rub his abs, a move that was so common for him no one paid attention to it. But when eyes were diverted, his hand would steadily move under the waistband of his boxers to stroke himself, eventually.