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Center Country Visits, Western Coast Visitors, Mistrust, And, The End of Everything?

Mitchell

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The Good Guys embarked on their second road trip of the year, to Pittsburgh, Chicago, and St Louis, going four and five. They swept three in a row in Pittsburgh, before losing two of three in Chicago, and all three games in St Louis. They returned home on a Sunday night, to begin a nine game homestand.
That night, when Mitch got home, Naomi went in to take a shower, before presumably coming out for the couple to make love. In the process, an unusual screen name that Mitch didnt recognize, popped up on Naomi's laptop, with the following message: "Pookie, I'm on, and waiting for you" Mitch felt his blood go cold, and a chill go up and down his spine. Who the hell was that instant messaging his wife, and who the hell was calling Naomi Pookie? It wasnt Nicole Kidman, or any of the couple's mutual friends, because Mitch would have recognized the screen name. When Naomi came out of the shower, Mitch was still very upset, but out of obligation, he made love to his wife. He was hell bent on finding out who it was.
In the meantime, the Good Guys had a homestand to open against the Giants that night. They did, and Mitch struck out five times, still mesmerized by the "Pookie" message Naomi had gotten on her laptop. Luckily, other hitters, and Kate Hudson, came through, and the Good Guys won, 4-1. That night, when Naomi went to bed, she left her laptop on the nightstand, and Mitch, who by now was becoming worried and suspicious, rifled the laptop, and went into the den with it. In all their 20 years together, he had never rifled through Naomi's purse, or her personal belongings, but the pookie message was freaking him out. He turned on the computer, and saw the following Yahoo Instant Message pop up: "Pookie, where are you, I've been waiting all night, I want to talk to you" The message said. The next morning, Mitch, after a sleepless night, woke up in a rage. After hustling the children off to school, he confronted Naomi: "Okay, Naomi, would you like to tell me what the fuck is going on? Who the hell keeps instant messaging you on your laptop, and who the fuck is Pookie? Are you having a cyber affair, or cheating on me!?" Mitch demanded. Naomi let out a nervous giggle: "Honey, that is an 18 year old boy who has a crush on me. He found me on the computer one night when you weren't home, and he is into tickling. He asked me some general questions, like where Iam ticklish and all. No biggie. He knows I'm married, and he is just a boy" Naomi said, with a nervous laugh. Mitch looked at Naomi cross eyed:" He knows you are married for over 20 years, and have three kids, right, and that you are happily taken, I hope?" Mitch said, almost defensively. "Of course, baby. He is just a young lad who is going through his confusing time, and Iam an older woman who is a role model. It's nothing, I'm telling you" Naomi said. "I hope not, because I dont like it one bit" Mitch said. "I will tell him to tone it down with the IM's, and that I have a very jealous husband who is a big homerun hitter, and strong, okay?" Naomi said. "Alright" Mitch replied.
That night, the Good Guys gathered at the ballpark, and Gil Bellows was on the hill. He defeated the Giants, 5-3, pitching eight strong innings, and allowing but two runs. Charlize Theron lost the next night, but two out of three wasnt bad.
Thursday was an off day. Naomi went out shopping for a bit with some other female members of the team, but left her laptop home, and off all day. Mitch paid a brief visit to the casino, and all seemed quiet.
San Diego came to town on Friday. Neve Campbell was on the hill, and in spite of giving up only two runs, the Good Guys lost, 2-1. The fifth starter came up big on Saturday night, as he fired a three hitter, striking out nine, in an eventual 4-2 win. Kate Hudson took the mound before a sellout on a sunny Sunday. She had her A game stuff that day, striking out twelve, and allowing only two hits. Kate departed tied 1-1 in the eighth, and got the win, when Mitch hit a grand slam homerun, and the bullpen did the rest, in a 5-2 triumph.
The Dodgers invaded Paradise for the final series of the homestand on Monday. After a Gil Bellows 3-2 loss on Monday night, Charlize Theron fired a five hit shutout on Tuesday, winning 4-0. Neve Campbell took the mound on a bright Wednesday afternoon before a matinee sellout, before the Good Guys embarked on the West Coast road trip. Neve fired seven shutout innings that day, allowing only four hits. The game was a scoreless tie in the eighth, when the Good Guys got two runs. Hilary Duff entered in the ninth, and slammed the door, to come away with a 2-0 Good Guy win, to cap a six and three homestand. It had been an interesting homestand on the field, and off, the field, some tense moments for Mitch and Naomi.
In the meantime, the team held it's Saturday night tickle party. The featured lee would be a cashier clerk from the Good Guys team store at the ballpark. The petite attractive brunette, who admitted before being strapped down, to having very ticklish feet, was tied hands and feet to the bed, in the middle of the fetish club, as catcher Barney began to tickle her neck with fingers, the giggles began, and she thrashed: HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! NO! Moving down, second baseman Russell attacked the cashier on her underarms, sides, ribs and belly with fingers, as she squealed, and thrashed some more:HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! OMG TICKLISHSSSH! NOOOO! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEE! Then, Third baseman Michael attacked the brunette on her hips, behind her knees, and on her thighs with fingers, causing bucking. Finally, Mitch was last, getting to tickle his favorite spot, the feet. Mitch tickled the brunette's feet with fingers, a feather, and an electric toothbrush over her soles and toes. The cashier went beserk, wiggling her toes every which way, and begging for mercy: HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! PLEASE NO MORE! IT'SSS SOOOOOO TICKLIISSSSSH! I GIVE UP ALREADY! NO PLEASE NO MORE NO! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! Finally, the tickle stopped, and the exhausted cashier was untied.
So, the homestand had gone well on the field, but who was the mysterious young man who was messaging Naomi? Was he an innocent young fan, or was it anything for Mitch to really worry about? What would happen next? Stay tuned for the continuing story of the Tickle Team from Paradise Island.

The End
 
An 18 year old who is casually interested in Naomi? Seems a little far fetched to me. But perhaps it will all work out in the end. I must admit that this recent plot twist has me on the edge of my seat, figuratively speaking of course. I look foward to the next installment.

HappyD
 
Thanks, Happy, your praise is appreciated as always. I will admit that something has happened to me in real life in recent days, to cause me to be a bit clouded when I write. I will pm you about it.

Thanks again, and Stay tuned.

Mitch
 
its not that far fetched, i had an eighteen year old who had a crush on me and kept iming me. my husband was afraid that it would somehow get back to his parents that he was talking to someone older so i deleted him. i never ever cybered with him however. great story Mitch...

isabeau
 
Thank you, isabeau. Your praise is appreciated as always. I wrote another story after this one, please check it out when you get a chance, and as you know, stay tuned, there will be more to come.

Mitch
 
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