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Collision Course 4.08
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“This should be a fair game, it is for charity and for fun, why don’t you call the coin, Alice?” asked Lindsay, standing between the team captains.
“Heads,” answered Alice promptly, a ball in one hand and a glove in the other, rocking back and forth on her heels, her blonde hair falling into her eyes as she did so.
Snickering, Rosita smiled, “Are you sure you don’t prefer tail?”
Lindsay said nothing, flipping the coin, catching it and uncovering it on the top of her hand, “Heads it is.”
“We’ll bat first,” smiled Alice, giving Rosita wink, then two thumbs up.
“I like playing the field,” retorted Rosita, walking backwards for a moment, then turning, giving Alice a nice view of her perfect ass. They both walked back over to their teams, Lindsay thinking that it was going to be a long afternoon.
“Swing, batter, batter, swing….,” teased Shane, who was crouched behind the plate as Sam stepped up to it. Sam looked down, grey eyes laughing as she gave Shane a long look. Several times in the last weeks, she and Shane had been meeting for quick, sweaty sex, no strings attached, no expectations.
“I’m sure you picked this position for the view?” asked Sam, taking aim and swinging the bat as the pitcher, Alice, did an elaborate warm up on the mound.
“Absolutely,” laughed Shane in her throaty voice.
“Hey, over there at the plate, focus, I’m about to throw the ball here!” yelled Alice, standing on one leg on the mound, both hands over her head, elbows out looking like a bad version of a one legged Buddha.
Sam looked over at Shane, “You are so going to lose….”
“Wanna bet?” asked Shane as Alice lobbed the ball towards them, whizzing by Sam, who was to stunned to swing.
Sam looked at Shane, Mel called the pitch a strike and Sam said, “I bet you… a home cooked meal that we win…”
“You got it,” said Shane, tossing the ball back to Alice. “If I win, I’ll cook for you and Jesse, if you win, you cook for us.”
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freakin’ hilarious…i once had to bat against an ex before it was almost as amusing
Ugh! The Weekend? you’re killing me. That was incredible. I was laughing so hard, I could barely finish the chap. Felt like I was there watching the whole mess unfold. Too funny. You’re the best. Can’t wait for the next update.
This was as funny as the Laurel and Hardy routine of “Who’s on first.” Very comical and I love all the banter.
You are high on my list. Know you have been busy moving and getting Julie garden ready for fall{joking] Love this it was like a T=Ball game. where if someone hit the ball 8 kid ran after it and the hitter ran to third unstead of first. Big girls playing kids games and acting like kid thanks so much for Posting, thanks bvh
great story! I was getting antsy waiting for another post. Well worth the wait.
hahahaha, this was so awesome. I’m cracked up laughing here! I really wanted to be at this “soft”ball game :)))). Really J, you have magic, I love the way you write! Wonder what the aftermath is going to be now. Sorry been away for a while, so I need to catch up on your chapters. Doing so asap!