Electricity was burning through his veins with excitement just for seeing her from a different angle, something after weeks of watching her. But the p...it in his stomach grew and grew as he walked to the front door, seeing it was unlocked. He reached for the handle, turning it gently. He opened the door half way, waited a second, then slowly closed it again. He made sure his mom heard the door.Every step was terrifying, but absolutely exhilarating. He walked, louder now, towards the living room.. I couldn't get it done.As it turned out, I couldn't get a flat .400 done, either. Still, the batting average was only an afterthought when we won the Division and sent the Yankees home for the year without giving them so much as a smell in the playoffs.Now, that was satisfying!My final regular season average for my rookie year was .394.I would be the American League batting champion. The nearest guy to me had hit .346. (I had to go and look at his whole line, of course. The bastard had hit 17. Hearing this I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close. Her boobs pressed against my chest and my cock pressed against her tummy.She was wearing a pink loose t-shirt and I could easily see her nipples. She had blue dotted pajamas and her ass was looking even bigger in those pajamas. As I pulled her she quickly got away.“What are you doing? Aarav can see us,” she said. “Come to the bedroom.”I followed her to the bedroom. No sooner than she closed the door than I pounced on her. The feeling. Mere ghar wale sab gaon gaye the or mere uncle pune aaye the or unko rehne ke liya ghar nahi tha toh woh jab tak ghar nahi mil jata mere ghar pe rehne aaye the. Mujhe aunty pehle se he bohat mast lagte the lekin kabhi himmat nahi hue kahi kuch ho gaya toh izzat chale jayage.Toh aunty mere ghar pe rehne aaha gaye or wohi raat koh uncle party karke aaye toh thode jyada ho gaya the nasha toh woh khana kha ke so gaye or ghar mein 5 log the mein,aunty,uncle,mera cousin or aunty ka ladka joh 3 saal.