My poor Trev has a case of the hornies." I was about to admit it when she said, "Well, picture this...I am wearing a very tight pink tank top, a white...nylon bra, very short white satin shorts, no panty under them, and a pair of light pink heels...does that picture please you?" I became almost instantly hard, and told her I could certainly "see" her like that. She laughed and asked, "Are you getting hard and hot?" "Yes," I replied. After a few seconds, she said, "Good, because I have been wet. "It's nothing to be ashamed of, Jake," I told him. "I do it all the time." There was a long silece before he spoke. "Is it supposed to hurt so much when I do it?" he asked. "Have you been doing it very long?" "A couple months now, I guess." "Can I see your cock?" His eyes, which were turned shyly down to the floor, suddenly looked over at me A long whle passed before he finally pulled the draw string of his pajama pants which sent them down his legs and into a soft bundle around his. Frag did not worry to be alone with Aneesa for a while. Nothing could go wrong! Aneesa had come straight from her job, wearing a company supplied suit, hose and shoes. She had a loose skirt, light pink blouse and a jacket on and looked good in it especially her almighty legs. They stood around, talking about ever growing clientele of Saeed and Aneesa thinking to change her job for better. Somehow her mind was somewhere else. Finally, she glided over to Frag, standing closer and Frag could. Our next game was a bit different. I was pitching, and my knuckleball was spectacular. My other pitch was still my fastball that I used for my changeup. By this time, our manager, Mr. Johnson, had enough confidence in us that he let Tommy call all of my pitches unless he had something special in mind.We were in a scoreless tie going into the 7th inning, and I had given up only one hit so far. Unfortunately, the other pitcher was having a good day, and he had a no hitter going. Tommy, our best.