Men, Woman
And Baseball
And the Rules
Of the game
By "a"
We've been dating for about 7 months
All in all we've been happy
Yea sure we have had our disagreements
But we always made up afterward.
As our relations ship grew and blossomed
And I rounded the bases getting to first
We were content and happy kissing and
Kissing more, only then it happened as I made my move
I felt her mounds of squishy goodness.
Caressing them gently yet firmly
Gyrating them In my hands gliding my fingers
Over the hard tiny protruding mounds of feeling
The batter getting up
The pitch turning out to be down and out
I swung my bat finding contact with the ball
Sending it spinning widely out into left field
The fielder catching the grounder and me making my way to second
The though of me sliding
The dust clearing
SAFE!!!!
My hands making her gasp in anticipation.
My mouth kissing her earlobe and my tongue
Exploring her every hill and valley on her ear.
Making my way down to her neck licking her sweet sweat away
Driving her mad with me moving so slow
She shivers
Goosebumps traveling up and down her body
We were content and satisfied
Several months past and I'm still at second base
Thank god for small miracles
Then we had a disagreement about a date
She went to confide in one of her girlfriends
I saw her a week later and we made up
The thing was she never told me about the one night
The party she went to
Though I found out eventually
I was livid yet I felt compassion and soon forgave her
So we started up the game again because of the rainout
The players once again taking there proper places
On the field of romance
Several weeks went by the score of the game still 2-0
Favor me
Then it came we went out on a date
It was a nice evening
We went dancing at clubs
Dinner at a nice place
Her favorite movie in the theater
Then came the climax of the evening
We shared a goodnight kiss.
Batter up at the plate
Starts to stare down the pitcher
And he winks at him.
The pitcher getting mad
Decides to hit him
Batter doges the ball
Batter gets up and then to show the pitcher
Points his mighty ash bat up into the pitcher face.
The pitch is clean
Straight down the middle
He swings
Crack!!!
The crowd is silent as the ball screams for mercy
The batter finishes second
And slides into third head first
She makes her move now and bites my
Lip and tugs at it as if telling me something
as her hands move under my shirt
She grabs my nipple and gives me a Hiccky
Her hands have a mind of there own and trace
An intricate pattern on my chest outlining my abs
I moan in pleasure
Then to make me shudder
She trails a finger down center my chest
Down to the button on my jeans
I shudder in anticipation
The car windows fog up from all the friction
We have risen to a new plane in our relationship
The crowd goes wild
The captain calls a time out.
We are completely satisfied and content.
Sever more months goes by and its Prom Night
A night to remember friends and reminisce of things gone by
I pull up to her house in a 1969 mustang stingray coup.
All polished and revved up for what lays ahead
I get out and ring the door bell
Her mother answers the door.
I greet her parents and look up the second floor
There she stands her beauty like a beacon
in the night guiding home lost sailors
I watch as she descends the stairs
Gracefully I approach her and pin on a broach of flowers to her arm
I lead her to the car
I tell her sweet nothing wile driving
We arrive at the school
We dance we drink punch
And gaze deeply into each others eyes
The dance over the king and queen chosen
Not us but we don't care we know how deep our love goes
We leave and drive away
Bottom of the 9th and 2 outs
Batter gets up to bat
Staring down the pitcher
The pitch
STRIKE ONE
Batter stares down the pitcher again
The pitch
STRIKE TWO
This time the batter gives him the middle finger
The pitcher goes wild
And through down and out
The bat connects with the ball
Flying higher then ever before it goes deep center
Going, going, going gone.
The batter does his victory lap around the bases
and stops with in 3 steps of home base
With anticipation and nervousness
We undress ready to make our relationship complete
The batter takes a step forward
We kiss passionately poring all of our love for each other into it
The batter takes another step forward only one step from home plate
I enter her with nothing but sweet intentions
she accepts and we become one
The batter now only a foot away steps on home plate
We commence and love at its peek feelings of pure euphoria erupt
The batter crosses home plate and trips on it
My lover cries and I ask why
The batter falls and crakes his head wide open
She tells me that She is H.I.V. positive
Everyone looks at the batter stunned
as blood pores out of his head and soaks into the ground
I cry now and so have she.
Since then we've told her parents and mine
We've come to terms and have accepted fates decision
We have now triumphed over this set back
Our love is eternal and we are content
no matter what.
And Baseball
And the Rules
Of the game
By "a"
We've been dating for about 7 months
All in all we've been happy
Yea sure we have had our disagreements
But we always made up afterward.
As our relations ship grew and blossomed
And I rounded the bases getting to first
We were content and happy kissing and
Kissing more, only then it happened as I made my move
I felt her mounds of squishy goodness.
Caressing them gently yet firmly
Gyrating them In my hands gliding my fingers
Over the hard tiny protruding mounds of feeling
The batter getting up
The pitch turning out to be down and out
I swung my bat finding contact with the ball
Sending it spinning widely out into left field
The fielder catching the grounder and me making my way to second
The though of me sliding
The dust clearing
SAFE!!!!
My hands making her gasp in anticipation.
My mouth kissing her earlobe and my tongue
Exploring her every hill and valley on her ear.
Making my way down to her neck licking her sweet sweat away
Driving her mad with me moving so slow
She shivers
Goosebumps traveling up and down her body
We were content and satisfied
Several months past and I'm still at second base
Thank god for small miracles
Then we had a disagreement about a date
She went to confide in one of her girlfriends
I saw her a week later and we made up
The thing was she never told me about the one night
The party she went to
Though I found out eventually
I was livid yet I felt compassion and soon forgave her
So we started up the game again because of the rainout
The players once again taking there proper places
On the field of romance
Several weeks went by the score of the game still 2-0
Favor me
Then it came we went out on a date
It was a nice evening
We went dancing at clubs
Dinner at a nice place
Her favorite movie in the theater
Then came the climax of the evening
We shared a goodnight kiss.
Batter up at the plate
Starts to stare down the pitcher
And he winks at him.
The pitcher getting mad
Decides to hit him
Batter doges the ball
Batter gets up and then to show the pitcher
Points his mighty ash bat up into the pitcher face.
The pitch is clean
Straight down the middle
He swings
Crack!!!
The crowd is silent as the ball screams for mercy
The batter finishes second
And slides into third head first
She makes her move now and bites my
Lip and tugs at it as if telling me something
as her hands move under my shirt
She grabs my nipple and gives me a Hiccky
Her hands have a mind of there own and trace
An intricate pattern on my chest outlining my abs
I moan in pleasure
Then to make me shudder
She trails a finger down center my chest
Down to the button on my jeans
I shudder in anticipation
The car windows fog up from all the friction
We have risen to a new plane in our relationship
The crowd goes wild
The captain calls a time out.
We are completely satisfied and content.
Sever more months goes by and its Prom Night
A night to remember friends and reminisce of things gone by
I pull up to her house in a 1969 mustang stingray coup.
All polished and revved up for what lays ahead
I get out and ring the door bell
Her mother answers the door.
I greet her parents and look up the second floor
There she stands her beauty like a beacon
in the night guiding home lost sailors
I watch as she descends the stairs
Gracefully I approach her and pin on a broach of flowers to her arm
I lead her to the car
I tell her sweet nothing wile driving
We arrive at the school
We dance we drink punch
And gaze deeply into each others eyes
The dance over the king and queen chosen
Not us but we don't care we know how deep our love goes
We leave and drive away
Bottom of the 9th and 2 outs
Batter gets up to bat
Staring down the pitcher
The pitch
STRIKE ONE
Batter stares down the pitcher again
The pitch
STRIKE TWO
This time the batter gives him the middle finger
The pitcher goes wild
And through down and out
The bat connects with the ball
Flying higher then ever before it goes deep center
Going, going, going gone.
The batter does his victory lap around the bases
and stops with in 3 steps of home base
With anticipation and nervousness
We undress ready to make our relationship complete
The batter takes a step forward
We kiss passionately poring all of our love for each other into it
The batter takes another step forward only one step from home plate
I enter her with nothing but sweet intentions
she accepts and we become one
The batter now only a foot away steps on home plate
We commence and love at its peek feelings of pure euphoria erupt
The batter crosses home plate and trips on it
My lover cries and I ask why
The batter falls and crakes his head wide open
She tells me that She is H.I.V. positive
Everyone looks at the batter stunned
as blood pores out of his head and soaks into the ground
I cry now and so have she.
Since then we've told her parents and mine
We've come to terms and have accepted fates decision
We have now triumphed over this set back
Our love is eternal and we are content
no matter what.