You can mail me or send me your reviews on To many it may sound like fantasy, but it is all real. So as in the previous posting I mentioned how I and ...Aamina were having a steamy hot session at her place, and on her couch she was on me all naked and she just had a really strong orgasm and how we were completely lost into each other kissing and sucking each other’s lips wildly.Suddenly I felt a warmness and wetness on my dick, as if I have sliced into her pussy once again, the softness, the. "Is..." Her eyes shifted toward my crotch, my erection bobbing as I approached her. "Is everything okay?" "Yep." I said matter-of-factly. While she was distracted, I took her by the wrist and whipped her around, pushing her towards a gray tweed-fabric couch. She fell over the couch's arm, and I held her down before she could bother getting up. "Vinnie! What are you doing?!" She yelled with a motherly sternness in her tone. I was unphased. Okay, a little turned on, but mostly. And I'm the principal turkey.I expected to get the word that night that it was Ottawa or the highway for me. But the word didn't come.Two days later, I pitched two innings against the Red Sox and didn't give them so much as a bunt single. Now, that was more like it!I went another four games without being called upon, but I knew that wasn't too unusual in the spring. Paul Warren and his coaches had a lot of guys to look at. I tried to stay calm and just let things happen.Next day, in a home game. ......My breathing started to kick in, my chest heaving.I paced the room and finally settled in front of the computer.I remembered sitting with Deborah, the young woman I had met during mymost recent panic attack when I had visited the city. I thought abouther being with me now, holding my hand.......Quite quickly, mybreathing started to relent.I wondered when I would see her again. Longed to see her again. I wastruly smitten and right now to think of her was a very pleasantdistraction.2/My.