At first, she just stands there. Then she starts to kiss me back. I brush the hair from her face as our lips part.As her eyes meet mine, I can see she...’s wanted this for a long time.“Don’t stop,” she breathes. Once again, I’m kissing her as my hand slides down from her face. I slide my fingers across her flat chest and slowly make my way down south. I reach to find my way down to her skirt. Slowly, my fingers work their way up under the fabric, touching the silky white thigh highs before I meet. I could actually get used to doing this.The music ends, and I slide off the stage and sit on her table."So are you ready for that lap dance baby girl?" Can my friends come?" she asks, playing with her hair shyly.I glance over them. They all seem nervous with me so close and wearing so little. I had hoped to have some privacy with Selena, off the clock, so to speak, to be extra naughty, which isn't usually allowed."Sure thing babe," I respond, containing my disappointment.I take her by the hand. Jacinta listened intently while I described what we did together.When I finished my description she said "Bullshit ... I think you are bullshitting me ... no one...".I cut her off "You asked me to tell you in detail about a very private and wonderful moment shared between people who trust each other ... and you call me a liar"."Oh ... oh ... sorry ... I didn't mean it that way ... I'm sorry" she blurted out, attempting to backtrack on her comments.We just looked at each other, not speaking for. Wednesday practice I was sent to the bullpen, I spent the whole time rotating in and out with the other pitchers.Thursday I was called out of a class to meet with Coach Stevens.I went to his office as instructed, I knocked, was told to enter and to take a seat.“Well Jack, you are causing me a bit of a conundrum!” He announced.“Sorry Sir, is there a problem?” I was confused.“I like the athleticism you show in the infield, I believe you are the best player we have at shortstop, your batting is.