On a warm Sunday afternoon in mid July about 3 o'clock twenty of us who had been playing softball regularly gathered for our weekly game. We were a mixed crowd ranging in age from say 20 to 35.
The field was located near the town high school. It was well maintained as it was also used for league baseball games.
A few at a time the cars began arriving and parking at the edge of the road. Drivers and passengers alighted carrying bats, and gloves. Some one had a bag of softballs. There were two other guys each carrying one end of a chest full of ice and bottled water.
Jill and her sister Jackie were quite attractive. Twins with long blond hair, blue eyes, five foot six they came dressed in tight tops, shorts and sneakers. They were well endowed up top and curvy.
Another girl was Janet. She was taller than the twins by perhaps an inch. A girl with long legs and a slim figure, she was less curvy and had smaller boobs than the Benson twins.
Michelle was another tall girl. She stood five foot nine. She had auburn hair and hazel eyes. Her face being her best feature was cute.
Krista had long, flowing light brown hair. At 19 she was the youngest there and the quirkiest.
Carrie was the only other girl in the group. She stood five foot five with brown eyes, dark wavy hair that fell onto her shoulders. She had been a member at a local gym for years. That was obvious to look at her.
Fifteen guys came out to the field. Most of us stayed fit although none of us would ever win a body building title.
Two team captains, Mat Sully and Paul Jamison gathered by home plate to pick their players. The rest of us gathered around.
"A coin toss," said Mat.
Paul nodded agreement. "I'll take heads."
