"No," I told her. "He's just been worried about me because of whathappened last week, and he's being overprotective again." Still, I'm sorry. We proba...bly should have called him," she said."There's no need to apologize, Tracy," I told her. "We didn't doanything wrong. Dad has to learn that he doesn't need to be there withme all of the time. I know he wants to, but it isn't always necessary." If you say so," she said while pulling up to the studio entrance. Iwas disappointed to see that there. Sometimes I would go over to the Officers Club and have a few beers. To say the least, I was bored and wanted to get back into action. My mail finally caught up to me. I anxiously looked for something from Beverly to no avail. She seemed to have just cut off contact with me. Several times I sat down with a pen and paper, intending to write her a letter, but never did. I asked Sandi if she had heard from her and she had not either. I told Sandi that if she did correspond with her, not to. .they are losing again." Randy moaned."What do you expect? They always start their slide in late August." Shegrinned as she walked toward him, a lite beer in one hand and a red inthe other. She handed him the lite and sat on the floor at his feet."Thanks. You into baseball?" He cocked his head in disbelief."Yes. I loved playing when I was young. I'm not so much into it now, butI love going to the games."Randy gulped down his beer and set the bottle down. He flashed his smileat her again. Amber. I could feel the heat of her cunt washing down over my thighs. She slowly stroked her slit up and down the length of my cock, teasing both of us, until the tip found its way into her tight little hole…and with a moan, she sank down onto me. I breathed her name and we held a moment, savoring the sensation of being locked together.She ground her hips slowly, a more sensual and erotic mimicking of what Courtney had done earlier. I kissed Leelee’s neck, loving the way her long hair tickled my.