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Slump Buster Supreme (Part 1)Disclaimer: As far as I know, this is a fictional story. But this could easily be someone else's reality.When I was playing college baseball during my senior season, I was in the middle of my worst hitting slump ever. I had just gone 0-5 with 3 strikeouts, and even worse, I grounded into a game ending triple play in the bottom of the 9th with the team down 2 runs to secure our 10th straight loss. (Anyone that knows baseball knows how rare it is to hit into a triple play at all, let alone one that ends the game.) Our season was falling apart and we needed a drastic shift. After the game, 4 of us went out for a post game meal at a local pizza parlor. While we were there, 3 fine young ladies were at a table and noticed who we were. Long story short, we all chatted and made nice, but the other 3 guys ended up getting their information and carried the party elsewhere. I chose to stay behind ankara escort because I was within walking distance of my apartment and wanted to walk to clear my head. I had only hit safely 2 times in my last 40 plate appearances, and was hitting a piss poor .190 for the season. I honestly began to question my hitting ability. My defensive skills and leadership were the only things keeping me from riding the bench, but I knew that it was only a matter of time before that wouldn't be enough.I stopped at 7-Eleven on the way home to grab a cup of coffee. While there, I ran into a lady I knew from campus library. She was the type of woman that I'd secretly admire, but would never actually date because of personal insecurity that stemmed from immaturity. She was a heavy set white girl with huge breasts and a big belly. Her butt didn't stick out like a donkey booty would, but she had a nice one that jiggled when she ankara escort bayan walked. She also had a very cute face with long brunette hair. She was wearing a Victoria's Secret LOVE PINK hooded sweatsuit with the logo on one breast, the number 86 on the other breast, and the words LOVE PINK across the back of the pants. We sparked up a conversation, during which she received a text from her roommate telling her that she was going to sleep, and to use the key when she returned. We lived in the same complex, so she offered me a ride the rest of the way home. When we got there, I invited her up but to be honest, I wasn't in the mood for company and I was hoping she'd say no. She said yes and when she did, I strangely got aroused. We went in my apartment and began to talk. I wanted to get my mind off the game and I wanted to get to know her better, because as with most big girls, she had a very outgoing escort ankara and fun-loving personality. She was a good girl and was very well educated. I found out that she was working at the library to make money while she was in grad school. I also found out that she was a lot older than I thought. At 32, she was 10 years older than I was, which only made her sexier in my mind. I told her about my plans after college, and how baseball wasn't really a big part of them. She was surprised, but understood where I was coming from. Long story short, we connected on a human level. This was another turn-on for me.I decided I'd be completely honest and put myself all the way out there. I told her that while I really liked her and would like to pursue a relationship with her, my traveling and studies combined with her work and studies would make that difficult. I also offered to take her out on a real date on the team's next off day, which was coming up soon. She agreed to the date and began to head towards the door. Before she walked out, we hugged passionately, pelvis to pelvis. As expected, I instantly became rock hard. What happened after that changed everything.