Katia takes one for the team

Katia

I know you see my smile and wonder, what is that all about?  The smile, well, this mature woman, and yes, I am in my 40’s, knows how to have a very good time.  The smile, well, can you take a guess what I was doing at the time of this picture?  The smile, well, there was an entire team of college baseball players staying at the same hotel I happened to be staying at.  Traveling as a team the way they did, there wasn’t much time for girls or getting laid.  The smile, now do you see why?  I had an ENTIRE TEAM of rock hard young bodies to choose from! The smile, do you really think I chose at all?

I met them the morning after my arrival, I was ready for a day on the beach, they were getting ready for their tournament, best of 5 series.  I looked great, I have to say.  I keep in shape and often turn heads my way.  The guys flirted shamelessly, as college boys do, and of course,  I flirted back.  They teased, I teased right back.  They asked me to join them, so I figured, what the heck, why not.  No coach in sight, no parents, they were men, not boys, and I was here alone, not as planned, but alone none the less.  They said they had to play their big rivals during this series.  I wished them luck.  They asked what they would get if they won the game for me, even inviting me to attend.  I threw one of my golden smiles their way and said, “Well, boys, perhaps I will have to take one for the team, if you win!”

I knew it would shock them, you could almost hear a pin drop, and I could literally see them tense up, their testosterone starting to work overdrive.  With a perky little wave, I sauntered out the doorway to the garden by the pool, setting up in a lounge chair in a private alcove, where I could here the music, and see the surf, and relax.  Or so I thought.  The catcher for team comes over to me, a few minutes later.

He says, “Um, ma’am, excuse me. But the guys were wondering if you would really come see us play.  It would be nice to have our own little cheering section for a change during an away game.”

“First of all, sweetie, calling me ma’am is not the way to win my affection, only my grandmother is ma’am.  Second, where is this game being played at?  I am on vacation, so I don’t know the lay of the land.  Third, if I come to the game and you win, do I get to celebrate with you after?” As I say this, I start removing my beach wrap, revealing my beautiful tanned body in tiny little string bikini. I could almost see the bulge in his pants as I sat, adjusting my legs just so.

“Well, we always celebrate after a win, honey. I am sure the guys wouldn’t mind you being there.” He beamed at me, his smile revealing these sexy little dimples. This cougar was going to have so much fun with this young stud!

“Honey, that is not the kind of celebration that I had in mind.”  As I say this, I spread my legs, and slid one hand slowly up one thigh and inside my bikini bottom. I dip my finger inside, feeling how wet I am already, and then lick it, tasting my juice. I looked up at his face, and smiled at him, waiting for a reply.

“I’ll celebrate with you all right.” He said, and the tone was no longer that of a sweet ball player, but had the husky tone of a man who knew what he wanted. “Too bad it will have to be later, the team is getting ready to leave.”

“Well, come here and let me wish you luck then!’ I pulled his hand, throwing him offguard and he landed, half on top of me, on the lounge chair. “Now, let me give you that kiss for luck!”

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