But something was different, and, whatever it was, Sandy seemed to be the only antidote. When she was nearby, when I could think about her, back there...behind me in the stands, the fear -- if that's what it was -- didn't take hold of me.Superstition? Was that all it was? Maybe. But I had never been superstitious. I'd never cared about mystical stuff; it had always seemed like bullshit to me. I certainly didn't worry about black cats, or stepping on the baseline when I left the playing field.But. Our tongues entwined in a passionate kiss. My hands found their way to Beth's waist, moved to the button of her shorts. As we continued to kiss, I undid the button as I pulled the zipper down.Reaching down into her shorts, I was happy to discover she wore a thong over her bare pussy. My fingers found her slit and Beth moaned into my mouth as she fondled my breasts. After a few minutes of this, I hooked my fingers in her waistband. Pulling her shorts and pale blue thong, I knelt in front of. More

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