When I went to caress her breasts, she pulled my hand away and said too soon. After a hot make-out session, Carol said that I needed to go home. I w...ent home and I masturbated to the carnal images of Carol in my head.The next morning, I went to pick her up. She was wearing the same kimono and when I sat down to chat with her she took the kimono off and her breasts were bare. Her tits stood straight out from her chest. They were smooth-skinned and glowed with lust. Her areolas were light red. I knew that when we got dressed this morning that she had put on a black thong which neatly cupped her sex. Slotting a finger down the groove between her buttocks I rubbed back and forth from behind her balls to her puckered entrance. Rachel was urging me on, lifting and falling in time with my movements. I changed the motion of my fingering and now swirled around her entrance, searching it out, teasing it and pushing it. Rachel pushed back on my exploring finger as now and then it threatened. . " What, Gardinia? That you wanted to pull your pud and empty your itsybitsy balls? Look at you, with your eye make-up and pink lip gloss. Doyou honestly think you deserve a woman like me?" She put her hands on herwide hips. Her look was daunting. "Well? Do you, you loser wimp?" I... I..." He made a faint throat-clearing sound. "... couldn't helpmyself." No, you never can. Pull down the front of those cute panties. Let's seewhat you've got under there."He blushed but did as he was. "Knee-jerk reaction I guess." It's not like you're a Red Sox fan or something," he said. "Please tell me you're not a Sox fan." Isn't that a football team or something?" I asked.Matt laughed."Have you ever been to a Yankees game?" he asked. "That's baseball, by the way." No," I said. "Can't say that I have." Well, I've got two tickets," he said. "Can you be ready by five?"**Matt and I went to the Yankees game later that evening. Then, we went to dinner, and then back to his place. Having spent.