Ford, in accordance with our instructions, waved goodbye to Amy, alone on the porch as he left the house mid-afternoon. Samantha still hadn't gotten b...ack from work at the Warehouse, and Amy, Shig and I would be leaving for pre-game warm-ups before she arrived home. Sometimes -- but not always -- Samantha joined us at Camden Yards to watch the games.The Orioles finished the month of June with a season record of 51-27 -- good enough for first place by two games over You-Know-Who. It was the best. It'd get me so horny.'As she said this, she rubbed his growing hard-on through the thin cotton layer of his boxers, arousing him further. He said nothing as he slid off his shorts, accepting the knickers. They were a tight fit, and for a moment he thought the elastic would snap. But they didn't - the miracle of modern clotheswear - and he didn't know whether to be disappointed or pleased.Silver seemed pleased enough for both of them, gazing at him with a smile of longing. Tony was more. "You're shivering," you whisper in my ear, letting the warmth of your breath caress my lobe, and slip down the column of my neck. "Shall I warm you?"I smile, hoping it is as sensual as I am feeling. "Can you?" I ask, entering into the spirit of the game. Your answering smile is knowing, teasing, and lustful all at once."I can do whatever you can imagine, and a whole lot more!"Your boast tickles me, and I chuckle, a low, delighted sound, followed almost immediately by a moan of pleasure as you. About 8 miles east. I can get you to the hospital and then call him to get your car.’ ‘I’m really okay,’ I insisted, my hatred of doctors and hospitals legendary among friends and relatives. ‘Maybe you could take me to the service station and then I could get myself a room in a motel for the night. A little rest is all I need.’ ‘A motel? I don’t think there’s anyplace closer than Starkville, about 15 miles away,’ Callie said. ‘They’ve got these little cabins that are so darn small you can’t.