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The end of summer brings a sweet sadness. The long, hot summer days take their place in our memories while the beginning of the end of the year approaches.For me, the change from bikinis to book bags is now in full swing as my classes for the fall semester are confirmed. Time with my boyfriend is more precious than ever as his baseball team prepares for the playoffs. With the increased practices and meetings, our sex life is dwindling. We went from having sex more than 12 times a week, to barely ten times a week. He’s 18 years old and is almost always sexually aroused. I’m 17 with an insatiable craving for his cock.One late afternoon, we steal some personal moments in the back seat of his car. No matter how many times we fuck, we still have the desire to engage in intense foreplay. My boyfriend Hideki Anadolu Yakası Escort is in phenomenal shape. His body is virtually hairless, except for the places where you would expect hair to be; and that hair is coarse and black. His eyes are small and almond shape and his body is solid muscle. He is the star pitcher for our high school baseball team and one day he will pitch in the major leagues. Yes, he is that good.My blouse is pulled up as I press my bare tits against his chest. My nipples are hard from the earlier tweaking and pinching he gave them and my body is quivering with desire. His fingers now probe my wet pussy and I’m overcome with the need to have him inside me. I stroke his hard cock, ready to take him inside me. There’s nothing like a Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan good fuck after school and God do I love to fuck him.Eagerly, I spread my legs as Hideki prepares to give me his cock. The fuck I’ve been waiting for all day is finally here. As I put my arms around him and pull him closer, the ringtone from his cellphone instantly poisons the mood.“Fuck!” Hideki shouts as he frantically reaches for his phone.“Hello?” He answers.I could hear an older man’s voice on the other end. The conversation is brief and the call is ended abruptly. Hideki shuts his phone and tosses it on to the seat.“That was Coach, he is calling an emergency meeting before tonight’s game. I must go,” he confesses.“Oh no!” I moan is disappointment. “Do you have Escort Anadolu Yakası to?” I plead.“Yes, no choice,” Hideki explains as his once hard cock slowly goes limp. He pulls his pants up as I reluctantly re-fasten my bra.“You be at the game tonight, yes?” he asks as he moves to the driver‘s seat without making eye contact with me.“You know I’ll be there. Right behind home plate, where I always sit,” I smile softly, barely masking my sadness.“I see you after the game then,” he said as he kissed my lips.“You mean after the WIN,” I correct him.“Yes, after the win,” he smiles as he starts the car.He dropped me off home and then made his way to the ballpark.When I got home, I kept myself busy by taking a shower, fixing my hair and packing a small backpack with items for the game. I knew from experience that it gets quite cold during the night games, so I packed a royal blue blanket to keep me warm. An hour before game time, I took a ride to the ball field. When I arrived, I took my usual seat as I watched the guys warm up.I was still feeling the sexual frustration from a few hours before and my clit was pounding, demanding relief.

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