She was an expert at teasing. One photo showed her smiling with a mirror behind her. I could see she was naked but only showing her back and the tip o...f her butt. Another picture was of her pulling the front of her shirt and bra down just enough to show the edge of her areolas.I felt that I had become one of Pavlov’s dogs. I would smile, blush and many times adjust myself as I opened her messages. My hardness would begin before I even opened the picture. I guess you could say the Pavlovian. I’ve loved her so very much for so long.It’s going to be a long fucking year!Lea finally got up and said goodnight. I watched her leaving, going back to Jim. She seems a little embarrassed but she’s anxious to get back to him and it shows.Like most men, from what I’ve heard, I often fall asleep quickly after making love. But not that night. I lay there in the dark and I know for a fact now that my marriage is over. Jim might think Lea and I are perfect for each other. It’s obvious to me,. Eventually, J being the younger by nearly 20 years recovered, took up a small suitcase she had brought with her and disappeared into the bathroom. When she emerged, D was astonished to see the lady in a totally different light.Jess was wearing crotch high shiny stiletto heeled leather boots, a tiny little g-string, a peepie hole rubber basque, a thick collar to lengthen her neck, hair sc****d back into a sleek high ponytail, lips as red as blood and eyes encased in black kajal and eyeshadow. D. Anyhow, one day he was gone. We had no closer. The leaking ship blew out another seam and began taking on water very fast. People began looking for life preservers and calling for help.The second odd thing was that we had a fistfight in the dugout. Since I was out in the bullpen minding my own business that evening, I had no idea what started it, but before the dust, sunflower seed and tobacco shards settled, almost everybody except the batboy had gotten involved, either throwing punches,.