We both need to learn to trust each other if we’re going to have a relationship ... assuming that’s what you want.”“Oh, Adam ... Lately I’ve... been hearing the tick-tock of my biological clock. I don’t want to end up like Ginny Chambers -- a bitter, old spinster. Meeting you on that job for your landlord made me evaluate where I am in my life. You’re right about us learning to trust each other. I’m afraid I’m on the slow end of the learning curve.”“Well -- at least you haven’t been burned. That’s. I got up, my pants around my ankles, trying to wrestle my twisted underwear up over my erection while telling her I needed to go take care of it so I’d stop humiliating myself.“You mean jerk off?” Beth askedI nodded, and the next thing i know I got yanked backwards onto the bed. “Oh, no you won’t” said Beth, bouncing atop me and pinning my arms and hips to the bed. Her breast hung down unflattened by gravity and tipped with pert, pointed nipples that looked HUGE at that range, holding my. It’s a slow Sunday service. A lot of elderly ladies in for their weekly catch up. A few moms in with their baby prams as well.Somehow, we manage to get to five o’clock which means closing time. Thankfully Derek left an hour earlier, just leaving Holly and I. We have been slyly flirting and teasing each other all day. She is such a cock tease and has got me horny. As she locks the front door, we lock eyes. We both close the gap and embrace in a heavy kiss. My hand straight to her ass and. An hour before game time, I took a ride to the ball field. When I arrived, I took my usual seat as I watched the guys warm up.I was still feeling the sexual frustration from a few hours before and my clit was pounding, demanding relief. I squeezed my legs together, but that only intensified the pleasure. I needed Hideki to lick and fuck my pussy, but there was no way that was going to happen anytime soon. With game time fast approaching, I knew I would need to suffer in pleasurable silence.Or.