My pet sagged to the floor, panting and gasping as her own drool spilled from my saturated cock down onto her upturned face."Up," I ordered simply.It ...took her a moment to gather herself, then the slave quickly complied. I circled her slowly, my hands touching, caressing. Her body was already strung tight as a bow from the thrill of sucking her Master's cock, and even a light touch made her tense and shiver. My lips curled wickedly, almost cruelly at the corners of my mouth, pleased beyond. He’d have liked to caress her, but he knew better than to try on a school-day morning.He had his own shower before setting down to several hours of typing. He spent a lot of time at the University and got home well after she did. But this was a homecoming. She greeted him with a kiss. He held her butt with both hands, pulling her so her mound was pressed into his leg. “I’m in the middle of dinner,” she said when he came up for air.“Mmm, smells good, too,” he acknowledged. “And I used to like. That was good to know, but they were the ones who called the pitches, so just tell me and I'll throw anything I can.Hanigan gave me a shoulder bump as we went toward the dugout saying, "You freak these people out. You've been pitching games like they've never seen before, and you're not pounding your chest or being tough to deal with. You're a right guy, Matt, and I want to catch you for as long as I can. We'll be doing it tomorrow, so let's show them how to do it."Today's game had me filling. "Perhaps we could get to know each other better," I suggested, prodding her persistently with a knuckle at about her midline. Feeling her surge toward my prying fingers, spreading her legs a bit, I got a bolder. She nodded and squirmed, taking a sharp breath when I found an especially sensitive place that made her sit up very straight."What would be a good time?" I asked, rubbing harder and feeling her belly and pudenda quiver under my fingers. I believe she had become a bit moist and was.