. She had felt a bit cheated when the boys showed her their streamlined tools that were built to pound and hammer on female weak spots but she thought...copulation as a lock and a key and she was the lock waiting to be opened by the appropriate key at the right moment.Right now her lock was feeling a bit rusty because she had not yet been opened and she would be nineteen winters this coming month. Her older sister Maude had been married off to the butcher so her devious mother could get choice. Funny feeling.Our last road trip was a long one. It started in Atlanta and then we had three-game sets in Houston, San Diego and Los Angles. When we got back home, we would only have six games left to play.We lost the first game at Turner Field, in fact we were shut out and the Braves pitchers got twelve K's, seven of them looking. As Lindale and I watched some of the TV replays the next day, I got madder and madder. Before the next game, I took out the line-up card instead of letting Bigger do. As she sat across the table from them both, Emily finally opened up. "I have been hesitant to say this, to admit this to you, because I was afraid you would take it as criticism and that I would hurt your feelings." Tell us, Em. It hurts me more to think that there is something that you actually won't tell me." Well, I'm afraid to date because I am afraid that I will end up being just like you. I know that you didn't plan to have sex on your first date, and yet, as soon as you met a cool guy. I trailed my hands along your body and clasped you by the waist firmly. Then I lifted you and you wrapped your legs around me, clinging to me as we embraced passionately. Holding you securely with one hand, I let my other explore your body. I ran it along your back and over your stomach. Kissing your neck again and hearing the wonderful noise that was your gasp, I slowly moved my hand so that it rested against the bottom of your breasts. When I was sure you were relaxed, I pushed my hand.