" As I pulled her shirt and wet bra over her head with out unhooking it... she cried "No... I don't think I should...." Even before she could finish h...er sentence I cupped her young tits and took her right nipple into my warm mouth. It felt cold as ice but soon my tongue was warming her and getting her wet."Ahhhh... that feels good." Without asking, I began to unbutton her pants, revealing white lace, kissing and sucking her cold body. "Oh god... it feels so good".Quick as jackrabbit, I pulled. Moose wanted us to go out early so we could get the jitters out of our systems. He planned to have me throw to Johan and see where I was, pitching-wise.I took the team out and we stretched and then did some running drills to get the blood pumping. I took Jim out to the outfield and we slowly began to loosen up my arm with longer and longer tosses.While we did that, the press was set up in the hospitality tent filming B-footage that could be used as filler during their report. Some tried to. With his first hungry squeeze, her lips locked onto his in a lover's kiss. For many long minutes, their tongues dueled and his hands kneaded her cheeks.She pulled back slowly, then sat up. Reaching over him, she turned on the reading lamp and threw back the sheet that covered them. Reflexively, he covered himself with his hands, but she took them in her own. "One thing a girl is most curious about, Dad, is the wondrous organ that made her. Until today, I never got to see it. Now, I get to. It was hard enough getting things done without my hard cock sticking out in front of me all day. This had also led to one interesting incident when she'd told me to order in food. The pizza girl got a bit of a shock but seemed to take it well and enjoy the view. Miss angel had allowed me to get dressed for the flight, but not before I had to take the bins out naked. The flight had been a breeze a bit long but I had thoughts to keep me occupied. It didn't help when the hot air hostesses walked.