could and ran for cover under the dugout.
With two teams and a bevy of sideliners who hadn’t made it to their cars huddled in, everyone was scrunched together in soaked clothing, pushing back as even more teammates and parents rushed in.
Jai found himself right behind Nyrah and raised his eyes upward with exasperation. He hoped she wouldn’t turn and begin castigating him, in front of everyone, about what she thought proper Little League protocol was. Bitch! he thought unkindly.
Nyrah chastised two boys who were trying to shove each other out into the downpour.
“Stop it, you knuckleheads!” she said, leaning forward to tap them both on the shoulder.
Her ample backside rubbed ever so slightly against Jai’s middle and he tried to move back, but there was nowhere to go because he was already flat against the back wall.
“I said, stop it right now!” she yelled.
But the boys continued laughing and shoving each other and, when she leaned over farther to try to separate them, her plump ass rubbed right into Jai’s crotch.
Shit! he thought and willed himself not to have an erection. He kept thinking that even if it did happen, it would have less to do with her, and more with his need for the sex he wasn’t getting lately. Think about something else! Worms, dogs, ice cream. It wasn’t working. Worms were long and squiggly, dogs were in heat, and ice cream was thick and creamy just like …
He shook his head to clear it of the sexual comparisons andtried to think of less tempting things. But that ol’ sex goddess tramp, Venus, was in a teasing mood and his dick leapt to full and solid attention. He didn’t move but his cock twitched like it was palsied against the softness of her ass cheeks. As much as he didn’t care for the brassy woman, he had to admit this didn’t feel half-bad. He saw her stand up ramrod straight, but she didn’t turn around. He could only imagine the shock that must have been on her face. After all, they really didn’t like each other and their only interaction had been arguing over something that happened during the games.
The fickle California rain slowed to a drizzle and everyone began leaving the dugout, hurrying to their cars before it started again.
He couldn’t imagine why, but he was a little put off that Nyrah hadn’t looked back, even to give him her best bitch-witch glare. She left the dugout area screaming at her two boys who were horsing around on the muddied field to get their gear and move it !
• • •
Alone in the emptied dugout Jai shook his leg and clenched his fist to try to alleviate the ache in his almost pained, rock-hard balls, hoping the thought of what a total bitch Nyrah was would help to ease his raging hard-on.
Slowly and thankfully, it began to ebb. Good! Because I don’t want her—or anyone like her. He preferred the elusive, faceless cyber partner he chatted with who could make him come with the mere sound of her voice during their secret bouts of phone sex and exchanges of titillating emails.
He looked up in time to see Nyrah collect her kids and hurry to her van. The shapeless blouse she wore was now soaked from the rain, clinging haphazardly, and he could have sworn heglimpsed her large, dark nipples pouting through it. Again, his dick betrayed him. “Will you behave,” he murmured, looking down at it.
• • •
At home, Jai tried to work but something had him rattled. Dinner had been eaten; the kids, not his, were in their rooms; and his girlfriend was ignoring him as she usually did now that she’d captured him, as he’d heard her say to friends many times. He was beginning to resent her and he blamed himself. When he’d first seen her, he thought he’d died and gone to the Playboy Mansion in the sky. She was beautiful, with long, dark hair and a figure that said she’d had no kids, wasn’t about to have any kids, and no kids would ever stretch that flat stomach out of shape. It was a complete surprise when he’d found out
With two teams and a bevy of sideliners who hadn’t made it to their cars huddled in, everyone was scrunched together in soaked clothing, pushing back as even more teammates and parents rushed in.
Jai found himself right behind Nyrah and raised his eyes upward with exasperation. He hoped she wouldn’t turn and begin castigating him, in front of everyone, about what she thought proper Little League protocol was. Bitch! he thought unkindly.
Nyrah chastised two boys who were trying to shove each other out into the downpour.
“Stop it, you knuckleheads!” she said, leaning forward to tap them both on the shoulder.
Her ample backside rubbed ever so slightly against Jai’s middle and he tried to move back, but there was nowhere to go because he was already flat against the back wall.
“I said, stop it right now!” she yelled.
But the boys continued laughing and shoving each other and, when she leaned over farther to try to separate them, her plump ass rubbed right into Jai’s crotch.
Shit! he thought and willed himself not to have an erection. He kept thinking that even if it did happen, it would have less to do with her, and more with his need for the sex he wasn’t getting lately. Think about something else! Worms, dogs, ice cream. It wasn’t working. Worms were long and squiggly, dogs were in heat, and ice cream was thick and creamy just like …
He shook his head to clear it of the sexual comparisons andtried to think of less tempting things. But that ol’ sex goddess tramp, Venus, was in a teasing mood and his dick leapt to full and solid attention. He didn’t move but his cock twitched like it was palsied against the softness of her ass cheeks. As much as he didn’t care for the brassy woman, he had to admit this didn’t feel half-bad. He saw her stand up ramrod straight, but she didn’t turn around. He could only imagine the shock that must have been on her face. After all, they really didn’t like each other and their only interaction had been arguing over something that happened during the games.
The fickle California rain slowed to a drizzle and everyone began leaving the dugout, hurrying to their cars before it started again.
He couldn’t imagine why, but he was a little put off that Nyrah hadn’t looked back, even to give him her best bitch-witch glare. She left the dugout area screaming at her two boys who were horsing around on the muddied field to get their gear and move it !
• • •
Alone in the emptied dugout Jai shook his leg and clenched his fist to try to alleviate the ache in his almost pained, rock-hard balls, hoping the thought of what a total bitch Nyrah was would help to ease his raging hard-on.
Slowly and thankfully, it began to ebb. Good! Because I don’t want her—or anyone like her. He preferred the elusive, faceless cyber partner he chatted with who could make him come with the mere sound of her voice during their secret bouts of phone sex and exchanges of titillating emails.
He looked up in time to see Nyrah collect her kids and hurry to her van. The shapeless blouse she wore was now soaked from the rain, clinging haphazardly, and he could have sworn heglimpsed her large, dark nipples pouting through it. Again, his dick betrayed him. “Will you behave,” he murmured, looking down at it.
• • •
At home, Jai tried to work but something had him rattled. Dinner had been eaten; the kids, not his, were in their rooms; and his girlfriend was ignoring him as she usually did now that she’d captured him, as he’d heard her say to friends many times. He was beginning to resent her and he blamed himself. When he’d first seen her, he thought he’d died and gone to the Playboy Mansion in the sky. She was beautiful, with long, dark hair and a figure that said she’d had no kids, wasn’t about to have any kids, and no kids would ever stretch that flat stomach out of shape. It was a complete surprise when he’d found out
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