“Oh dear,” she whispered, “you have missed some cum.” “Really?” I whispered back. “Yes, I will leave the Kleenex here for you,” Sara s...aid and kissed me. “It means that you again lose Friday night with me.” “I understand baby.”"That means another night that you don't get to see me undressed." I understand baby, it's my own fault."“Plus you have an erection,” Sara added,.“So that means another forfeit.” I was so excited and the following morning I took their coffee to them. I was naked as ordered. Don watched and listened for a moment and then picked up his guitar and played along. After a bit, Don began to sing the song he had written nearly twelve years before. He was surprised when a clear soprano voice joined him for the chorus. Kasey sang along, sadly harmonizing with his baritone.Don even picked a brief lead before ending the song. "Wow, when were you going to tell me?" I'm not that good, Dad," Kasey replied, blushing."Have you been playing long?" Jenny and I have been taking. At least we didn't play many doubleheaders anymore.My players had headed for the concrete-block building that served as our locker room and shower, but I lagged behind to see if I could get another look at Orlie Martinez. I was peeking around the edge of the dugout from inside when she caught me at it.Maybe she'd been peeking at me.Martinez the Elder gave me a big smile and I instantly smiled back and came out from behind the protection of the dugout. The three of them -- Orlie, Maria and. .. Ashley’s exploits, the Hot Wife thing, swinging, nude beaches, polyamory and bisexuality. I’m not exactly sure why I told him all that. Scott just exuded a sincerity that evoked trust and he was one hellava interviewer/listener. Besides all that, I knew he really loved our stories and it pretty much was a one sided dialogue in the beginning because he wouldn’t stop asking me questions! Then one night he asked me if I was interested in his story...the story of how Mary changed his life. “Hell.