we said something to you the next day we might have hurt you. Seriously man can’t you keep your women in check?”
“Hey, I can’t help how much pleasure I bring them.”
Marc took up a chair next to Austin and said, “Sounded more like she was faking it to me.
“You would know, Marc.” Brady said smiling.
“I wouldn’t know anything right now that’s for damn sure. I haven’t gotten any in quite some time. I’m almost positive last time I checked my sac, I found blue balls.”
“Damn what happened to Mr-new-girl-every-night?” Austin asked.
“He has a new prospect he’s working on.” Brady added. “How is it going with Patty? Making any progress?”
Austin watched Marc run his hand through his hair and down his face.
“I don’t know. Earlier today we were at the park and having such an amazing time and I thought I was making some real progress . Toward the end of our outing I thought she was going to kiss me but instead she nearly pinched my nipple off,”
Austin looked at Marc with a confused look on his face and Brady returned the same confusion. They looked at Marc and both said, “What?”
Marc shook his head, “Long story but I just don’t know. It’s taking such a long time and I know to be patient but I don’t think I can hang out with her again and keep my hands to myself. She is amazingly beautiful and she doesn’t even realize it.”
“Those are the worse girls.” Brady said. “They are too good looking for their own knowledge. That’s how Jane is. She struts around the house in rolled up sweatpants and a little tank top and thinks she is just being comfortable but all I can do is think about several different ways of ripping her clothes off.”
“That is how I am with Molly.” Austin said and as the words slipped out of his mouth he realized what he just said and the looks on Marc and Brady’s faces confirmed his mistake.
“What?” Brady said.
“Molly?” Marc asked.
Michael, the Braves’ centerfielder, walked over from rubbing his cleats clean of mud and said, “Molly Myers, as in Jane’s best friend.
Where did Michael come from? He wasn’t in this conversation to begin with.
So now instead of two, h e had three sets of eyes staring at him and demanding answers. There was no going back now. He just needed to make sure to keep them quiet.
Maybe at least now he cou ld ask them for some advice about Molly and see if he made the right decision between Molly and Lucy.
***
Brady could not believe what he just heard. Austin was with Molly? For how long? Did Jane know and not tell him? Oh she would be in big trouble if she did. They were not supposed to keep any secrets from each other, even the little ones.
“Was Molly the girl in San Diego?” Michael asked.
Oh good question, Brady thought. Now that he thought about it, the voice he heard was familiar but he wasn’t sure if it was because he was so tired from the lack of sleep causing him to be delirious.
Austin wasn’t saying anything and Brady started to get annoyed. “Austin, seriously spill it.”
“Fine, yes Molly was the girl in San Diego.”
“I knew it!” said Michael. “I thought I saw her in the hallway but I wasn’t sure. She was the one who kept all the guys up to the early hours of the morning?”
“Yes, I’m
“Hey, I can’t help how much pleasure I bring them.”
Marc took up a chair next to Austin and said, “Sounded more like she was faking it to me.
“You would know, Marc.” Brady said smiling.
“I wouldn’t know anything right now that’s for damn sure. I haven’t gotten any in quite some time. I’m almost positive last time I checked my sac, I found blue balls.”
“Damn what happened to Mr-new-girl-every-night?” Austin asked.
“He has a new prospect he’s working on.” Brady added. “How is it going with Patty? Making any progress?”
Austin watched Marc run his hand through his hair and down his face.
“I don’t know. Earlier today we were at the park and having such an amazing time and I thought I was making some real progress . Toward the end of our outing I thought she was going to kiss me but instead she nearly pinched my nipple off,”
Austin looked at Marc with a confused look on his face and Brady returned the same confusion. They looked at Marc and both said, “What?”
Marc shook his head, “Long story but I just don’t know. It’s taking such a long time and I know to be patient but I don’t think I can hang out with her again and keep my hands to myself. She is amazingly beautiful and she doesn’t even realize it.”
“Those are the worse girls.” Brady said. “They are too good looking for their own knowledge. That’s how Jane is. She struts around the house in rolled up sweatpants and a little tank top and thinks she is just being comfortable but all I can do is think about several different ways of ripping her clothes off.”
“That is how I am with Molly.” Austin said and as the words slipped out of his mouth he realized what he just said and the looks on Marc and Brady’s faces confirmed his mistake.
“What?” Brady said.
“Molly?” Marc asked.
Michael, the Braves’ centerfielder, walked over from rubbing his cleats clean of mud and said, “Molly Myers, as in Jane’s best friend.
Where did Michael come from? He wasn’t in this conversation to begin with.
So now instead of two, h e had three sets of eyes staring at him and demanding answers. There was no going back now. He just needed to make sure to keep them quiet.
Maybe at least now he cou ld ask them for some advice about Molly and see if he made the right decision between Molly and Lucy.
***
Brady could not believe what he just heard. Austin was with Molly? For how long? Did Jane know and not tell him? Oh she would be in big trouble if she did. They were not supposed to keep any secrets from each other, even the little ones.
“Was Molly the girl in San Diego?” Michael asked.
Oh good question, Brady thought. Now that he thought about it, the voice he heard was familiar but he wasn’t sure if it was because he was so tired from the lack of sleep causing him to be delirious.
Austin wasn’t saying anything and Brady started to get annoyed. “Austin, seriously spill it.”
“Fine, yes Molly was the girl in San Diego.”
“I knew it!” said Michael. “I thought I saw her in the hallway but I wasn’t sure. She was the one who kept all the guys up to the early hours of the morning?”
“Yes, I’m
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