Sitting in his living room, he perfectly poured two glasses of one of the best wines I’ve been treated to. It was probably worth around six-hundred ...dollars and I was buzzed after the first glass and he immediately poured a second. We talked about wine but switched to my home life and lifestyle and I was drunk in twenty-five minutes flat. I was honestly horny from not being with anybody and I told him that. He asked to kiss me and it was nice but he complimented me way too much. Of course, the. "How about we start this off with a drink?" he asked as he smiled at me. "Right, of course! Sorry, how rude of me." I jumped up and walked over to my small kitchen corner. "Anything in mind?" You surely don’t have anything strong, do you?"I kicked myself for not having something stronger. "I have white wine and I’ve got some Bacardi, if you want?" With some ice that’s fine, shy girl. And have one yourself as well," he said.I made him his drink and handed it to him. He took a sip, nodded. My husband, Robert, was on a mission for the military to some South American country. He was a Major and led a Green Beret A-team and had been gone for two weeks already. I had just finished with two of my secret lovers from the local frat house and sent them on their way home. Another one would be here the next day and the day after that, well you get the picture. I had a young stud servicing me every week day except Mondays when two brothers came together. It started three years ago when I. I get to play too.”Misty had confusion and hurt on her face, but Cherry’s face said it all. She was red-faced, looking down, embarrassed at being caught trying to play both ends.“Have a good time tonight, Misty. I’ll see you tomorrow for breakfast or whenever. See ya,” I said then went off to practice.Freaking women. They sure can mess with your head.I actually got to play during practice. I did some batting practice, but that was about it. No games till Monday, but we had practice scheduled.