The days will fly by. You'll see." Maybe, but the minutes will drag. I won't say goodbye. Call me tonight when you get settled. I'll sleep with the ph...one under my pillow." Sandy planned a day or two in New York and a couple of days in London with her financial advisors before flying on to Malta.She sighed with exasperation. "Come on, Josh. Buck up. This isn't the end of the world." Yeah, it is, at least our recent world, but I hear you. That world had to end, but a new one is starting. Our life. ’ ‘Okay, that’s one more inning and we’re gone, right?’ ‘What if we start to catch up?’ Richard asked. ‘Look, they get within five next inning we’ll stick around a bit longer, otherwise we leave.’ ‘We are getting killed here,’ Mike added before chugging the last of his beer. ‘Hey, cold beer over here,’ he shouted to a vendor heading up the aisle. He reached a long, thin arm over several fans. ‘Careful there Mike, remember we still have to drive home after the game,’ I said, as he sat back in. He was generous enough to understand and from then didn’t force me. I again played with his penis and he kept it between my thighs and pressed it from both sides. He turned me to one side and lay behind me and pressed my breasts from behind and I turned my head back and kissed him and he said he is obsessed with my butts. I felts weird but he praised it and said he really loved my perfect round butts and now when he saw them he felt even more attracted as they were fair white and flawless. “I sprayed Lysol on the couch earlier.”Still laughing, Jaime gave the girl a funny look and said, “That’s not what I meant… did you really spray Lysol on the couch?”“Yeah…,” Sandra giggled, and grinned sheepishly. “I thought we might need it.”“Good call…,” Jaime continued to laugh, and shook her head.The meeting of their bodies, was sending waves of pleasure crashing into Jaime, forcing little cries of ecstasy from her. They mingled with Sandra’s moans, becoming one, in the quiet of the room..