She had his number programmed in her cell phone from the previous weekend and used it to send him a casual message, ‘Hey Andrew, it’s Carly’s fr...end, Natalie. Just seeing if you were interested in going out for some drinks tonight.’ Before she had time to feel regret or embarrassment, (or wonder if Carly had remembered to send the feel-out message), Natalie’s phone rang. Shit. It was Andrew, of course. Why did some people refuse to understand that a text message means you either can’t or don’t. I was working out in the gym when Loney came in. He said, "Just what I need, some exercise. I'm running in the morning, but that isn't enough, is it? You have me in this workout routine, and now I miss it if I don't so some lifting a few times a week."After a solid half-hour of lifting, we used the cages for almost an hour and received some instruction from both the Batting Coach and Joe. That man loves the game and loves to coach. While we were going out to the field to stretch out and do some. In my fantasy I feel him breathing on my pussy, blowing softly on it. He likes to watch it open for him, so he lets it. In real life I flutter my fingers over my vulva, feeling it slowly open. He licks from the bottom up, as my finger mimics in real life. Then I swirl around my clit, imagining that my finger is his tongue. He swirls his tongue around my clit slowly, gently. Then he starts back from the bottom, curling upwards slowly, making sure I feel every single sensation as he makes his. But I managed to behave. It was hard but I succeeded.The business people left the restaurant and we made our way to the car. I wanted to open the portal of his car but Steve turned me around. He told me how much he enjoyed the evening so far. I wondered what he meant by "so far"? He laid his hands on my bare shoulders and smiled : "You know Amanda, Edwin is one lucky guy. I would love to be as lucky as him." Again he made me blush, and he knew he could make me blush with his compliments. He was.