She then stood up and untied her bottom and let it fall to the ground. She stood there before me, perfect. She had a nice, narrow waist, seductive hip..., long, shapely legs rising up to meet at a plump mound, beautifully split in half, moist with anticipation."You are the most beautiful girl, uh, woman, I've ever seen. So pretty, just incredible. I can't believe this is happening." Well, it is, Brian, it is," as she swung a leg over me and sat down on my thighs then leaned forward over me, her. It wasn't a decision to become a gay man.Mike drove over to his favorite bar. He walked in and already saw one of the girls he fucked sometimes. He'd buy her a few drinks and take her home. He needed a little girl action after being with a guy today. He hoped she had a girlfriend who could come too."Mike, how are you?" Good. Nice to see you Wendy. Can I buy you a drink?" Sure. I'll have a rum and coke." Larry, a rum and coke for the lady. I'll have a Budweiser." No problem. Here you go.". For each of the first four days I hadn’t been struck out yet, it was becoming more frustrating for the pitchers. I was getting a lot of angry looks, especially from the Varsity High School pitchers who were there training. Ben had also been doing well, though he had been struck out a couple of times.Tim was one of the pitchers throwing to us though I hadn’t come up against him yet. I had seen him working on getting his pitches better over the last couple of days with all the other pitchers at. Yes his mind must have been working overtime as he cruised past us each day, eyeing each and every one of us, until he finally decided I was the one. Short skirt, long legs and blond hair held in a ponytail ... yes I was the one. Like a lion or wild animal, following the herd and finally deciding on its next meal ... I was the one.I'd never seen him cruising or eyeing us up and I guess neither had any of the other girls ... after all why should we? We had more important things on our mind ....