But any thoughts of a kiss evaporated when Shania’s cell phone buzzed. Now, standing in front of her house, Shania fumbled with the keys and dropped... them twice in her haste to get in. Her fingers were trembling and she was having trouble thinking of what had almost happened. But it was more the fact that she had wanted it to happen that was scaring her slightly. She was still extremely aroused and the more she thought about the last hour, the more wet she got. She couldn’t recall the last time. .. what games. Sir?" The make-believe youngster looked shyly down at her feet."I'm sure you know what I mean, Rachael. But before I try to help you, you have to be honest with me and tell me what you and he do." Uh, I? Like? We just kinda play, Sir?" Tell me... show me how you play, Rachael." Well, I dunno, Reverend? Like, he's my uncle so we play family stuff?" I'm your minister, Rachael, so you can play that with me. Too." Uh, like, I sit on his lap, Sir?" Then come sit on my lap, Rachael.". "If you don't g, I'll call the police!" I shouted."Don't be daft. I'm a social worker. How would it look if I told themabout your thing?"I cursed angrily. Whilst I had fully intended to 'come out' after alifetime of work, it was to be on my own terms in my own time and inthe appropriate place. The last thing I wanted was my dirty lingerie,dragged through the courts. I'd been planning my retirement for overforty years. Why ruin it now? Reluctantly I slipped the catch on thedoor but kept the. .. and then I felt my cock began to grow stiff. What th' hell! I put my arms around her and hugged her back.By then the next batter was at the plate and the stands began to quiet down again to watch. I thought there was a little twinkle in Emma's eyes when she let go of me though.The next batter took a mighty swing and topped the ball, causing it to bounce in front of the plate and go sky high. By the time the pitcher was able to field it, the batter was stepping on first base and another.