She told him that he had a couple of choices, either a buffet a block to the left as he left the building or he could turn right, make the corner and ...there was a Jewish Delicatessen where he could eat. She went on to say that the deli had the better food.Sol went to the deli, mainly because the weather was still horrible and it was closer. As he looked at the menu he realized that he had a bit of a problem. Prices were much higher than he had expected and he was going to have to watch his money. I'll be thinking of you."I told him thanks a lot and we changed the subject to something that I wanted to talk about ... almost anything else.So, he knew I was probably the oldest virgin on earth and, really, my prospects were pretty miserable for changing that any time soon.I was sure good at masturbating, though. I had a laptop full of videos and would get off to those two, three, maybe five times a day, especially when school was out and I was home all day. I mostly left my pants off since. Being dressed indoors is one thing, but steppingoutside is a rush in itself and a rush like no other! It's that momentthat every cross dresser will understand. The sudden sensation offeeling the cool air finding its way up and underneath your skirt, theclicking of heels on hard concrete and of course the instantunsteadiness of an elevated height. The rasp of nylon legs brushing eachother and on top of that, perhaps above everything else, is the sheerrealisation and enormity of being outside and. Without an appointment we metwith the team earlier on Saturday, and well over half the team showed upto practice with us, for a total of fifteen girls. A few of the girlswere interested in learning to try to catch... Until Sam threw one of herfastballs... It just freaked the girls out too much to try it again... Ididn't really understand why, she was throwing a baseball faster thanthat the last time I had caught with her... Of course, the softballseemed to hurt a bit more and was a lot louder.