"Sure. What you need?" It's Tough Shit," Surhoff said. "He won't listen to me about his hitting."Surhoff was referring to our kid left fielder, T. S. ...illiams, a second-year player with good skills and a good heart. Everybody called the kid "Tough Shit" because of those initials he tried to get us all to use, in lieu of his name.The kid's parents, evidently in a fit of admiration for the great Red Sox slugger, had given in to their natural advantage of having the last name "Williams" and had. "I took ten days leave, and decided to spend the first five days in Plaistow, and then the rest in Aldershot, looking at flats. I hadn't let Miriam know about the flat hunting as I thought it would be a nice surprise for her. In retrospect that was a bad decision.The first four days of my leave were great. She was in a loving mood and we spent many happy hours in between the sheets, with our heads in between each other's thighs. Miriam was not a great one for sixty-nine, but she knew how much I. I am gonna have so much fun with you".I could bear it no longer. I raised my head, turned it around to face him and screamed "LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE". He laughed loudly and said "Sorry girl, too late. I've already taken a stamina boosting pill which would give me a 2 hours erection." He started to swing his body up and down along mine, dry humping my ass. I knew very well that soon he'd be fucking me for real. I elbowed him in the nose, grabbed his hair and yelled "Never, you filthy bastard!". Water drops were falling off from her face and onto her tits.As I made my way towards her, she began to back away. I increased my pace, and she fled into the bedroom.She didn’t close the door.I followed her. She was standing beside the bed, and she stared at me albeit with a different expression. It was one of anticipation. She was in suspense.I pushed her onto the bed. I climbed on top her. Grabbing her knees, I parted her legs and looked down upon the hairy pussy. Her hands slid onto my cock.