She asked is your little pee pee hard from hearing that? Before I could answer she reached over and grabbed my crotch. Yes it is you pervert. She said... you are so nasty , getting all hard from listening to me tell you about having sex. She said my pussy is already wet enough to fuck. She pulled the hem of her skirt up and ran a finger between the lips of her pussy. She then ran it under my nose. Does it smell good she asked? Yes sweetheart it smells very good I answered.Once at the party she. . just ... Ack! What am I thinking? No!" she shouted, trying to find the correct numbers on the pad, "Put that away and get out!" she finished dialing, "And don't you dare tell anyone about this – not that they'd believe you anyway." She murmured bringing the phone to her ear."Tad? ... remember I told you never again in a million years? ... Yeah, well time certainly flies, how soon can you get here? ... Not fast enough ... I don't care who is with you, get your ass over here, I need a good. )Shiggie's selection to the All-Star roster was a no-brainer.As Shig's interpreter, Amy was slated to make the trip to San Francisco with him and the other Oriole all stars.As the long-reliever with a record of 1-2 with five "holds," I wasn't going anywhere -- at least not at the team's expense. I wonder which relief pitcher led the American League in "holds"?Nobody cared. Hell, even I didn't care!I flirted with the idea of accompanying Amy to San Francisco, but we both thought maybe I should. I had pulled a groin muscle. I accepted the congratulations of my teammates and Melissa. But I told Melissa of my injury. She said not to worry; she’d fix me up after the game. When the game ended, we all retreated to the locker room to shower and dress. Melissa had her own dressing area in the locker room, at the end, with a small partition in front of it as a privacy screen. In truth, the partition was more of a gesture toward privacy than a barrier, as one could see around it if you.