Cory had been in the big leagues since he was barely old enough to drink. He had done and see pretty much anything and everything professional baseball had to offer. In his late 20’s he did as almost every man does and met a beautiful woman and was married. They had two children and had what most would say was the perfect life. Yet, the life on the road and the absences from home took a drag on their relationship. The last few years had been tough and then there was the agreement that for the kids “sake” they would stay tougher. His teammates and the organization knew. However, no one else was aware. When in town for homestands he played the role of model big leaguer but on the road was a different story. He wasn’t out chasing ass and taking home fast women. However, if the occasion presented it to himself he would enjoy the company of a classy woman from time to time. Tonight him and a few teammates were on the east coast and had decided to have a night out in the city and visit a nice classy bar close to the hotel. As his mates begin socializing and chatting they met a group of young local tv reporter who were out to celebrate Friday evening. One of them actually knew one of his teammates and the group all begin chatting and mingling. That’s when he made eye contact with her for the first time. She seemed shy and reserved and even blushed when he made eye contact with her. He wondered if he should chat with her. The ladies were all in their early 20’s fresh out of college and reporters. Here he was pushing 40 and had nothing in common with them. Not being able to fight the urge he made his way around the group and smiled as he approached her. Stepping just to the side of her he flashed his boyish ball player grin. “Hi there! I am Cory.” Sticking out his hand to greet her.
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I had only been in town a few weeks when some of the single woman from the station called "girls night!" I went, sounded fun and who knows, you need to be out there to find the story, my mom would encourage me as I was shy. I swam in college and that was my escape but now I am older and looking to strike out as a reporter.
At the bar we had had a few rounds when a few guys came in. They were together but I could not decide why they would be together. They all looked good, fit, handsome, ya know? But some were young and a few were old. My friend Melanie tugged on the sleeve of my white blouse, and I leaned down as she was fairly short, compared to my five foot nine frame.
"Those are some of the Blues" she said, "the local ball club, you may want to try and get a scoop." she said with an expression of "go get lucky girl."
I laughed it off but one of them had caught my eye. He was older but ruggedly good looking. It did not take long, yet I was nervous trying to hide behind my long brown hair, as he introduced himself as Cory.
"Jennifer, Jennifer Banks," I said feeling a need to be formal, "I am a reporter." I said with the over exuberance of a golden retriever puppy.
At the bar we had had a few rounds when a few guys came in. They were together but I could not decide why they would be together. They all looked good, fit, handsome, ya know? But some were young and a few were old. My friend Melanie tugged on the sleeve of my white blouse, and I leaned down as she was fairly short, compared to my five foot nine frame.
"Those are some of the Blues" she said, "the local ball club, you may want to try and get a scoop." she said with an expression of "go get lucky girl."
I laughed it off but one of them had caught my eye. He was older but ruggedly good looking. It did not take long, yet I was nervous trying to hide behind my long brown hair, as he introduced himself as Cory.
"Jennifer, Jennifer Banks," I said feeling a need to be formal, "I am a reporter." I said with the over exuberance of a golden retriever puppy.
