As soon as she entered the door of her house, I rushed home, almost got hit by a car. It was a dream come true. Two days later (Sunday), after a phone... call or two, we met up at Boomers, a "Family Fun Park". We played in the batting cages when we came in, and I helped her swing with some (softly groping her arms and breasts). I'm not sure if she noticed though. I don't really think she ever needed my help hitting the baseball, since I knew she was on Varsity Softball for our school.We went over. Those that had remembered me pointed in my direction and pretty soon the whole room was looking at me! How could this be? I certainly didn't feel lucky. How did my name get in that container — Kat?Kat stood across the room, hand covering her gapping mouth in an attempt to stifle her laughter. Everyone was looking at me, clapping and laughing; more out of relief that it wasn't their name that had been drawn from the container than anything else. My insides were knotting and twisting up as I sat. They need to be in control. Just keep telling them it's all right. Make like you trust them and you'll have all the dates you can handle."Jenny was real popular, so Terry figured she know what she was talking about, but she wasn't sure she didn't already have more date than she could handle. Bobby's tongue had been sparring with hers for almost half an hour and his hands were becoming more insistant. She was becoming incredibly hot and started squirming against him. Bobby took that as a sign to. " Marie obeys and I gently push them past her ruby lips. She looks at me curiously and I smack her arse. "Don't give me that look." I lean down and whisper in her ear, "You're dripping wet; did Liam not satisfy you?" Slowly, she shakes her head. I guide her head back to face the duvet by pulling on her hair. Time for my fun to begin. I rub her through her knickers before moving to lick her. Marie moans through my jocks and I trail my tongue up to her rosebud. I lap at her until the knickers are.