Guest Speaker (closed)

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Patrick
6'2" .... 180 lbs
brown hair
hazel eyes

Patrick had just finished his rookie season as the starting shorstop for the Baltimore Orioles. He had decided to stay around town for a while before headin down to Florida to begin preparing for his second season. He was determined to make sure tha he didn't go through the Sophomore Slump.

He was awakened one morning by his cell phone ringing. It was the teams new PR person, Kat, calling him and asking him for a favor. The manager was supposed to go to an elementary school and give the first in a series of talks on the importance of good health and nutrition, but he had to leave town on an emergency. She wanted to know if he would be willing to pick it up.

Pat wasn't thrilled about it, but, after all, it was for kids. So, he agreed. he got out of bed, showered and dressed; putting on a pair of jeans and dress shirt. He headed out the door and off to the school. He walked into the school, found someone who directed him down the hall. He knocked on a classroom door and waited.
 
Erin hurried through her morning routine, showering, dressing, doing her hair and makeup followed by a granola bar breakfast. She checked out the mirror before she headed out the door. Her long brownish-auburn hair was pulled up into a pretty French twist, her makeup was artfully done, enhancing her pretty green eyes and perfect complexion.

She had on a pair of dark wash jeans, and an Orioles jersey, because of the special day ahead of her. Her second grade class had a guest speaker coming in.. the manager of the Orioles actually. Her class was excited and she was as well.

Glancing at the clock she realized she was running late and darted to her SUV. She had just gotten her class settled at school when there was a knock on the door. With a wide grin she.opened it and then faltered in her tracks. Before her wad NOT the manager but instead the very man whose jersey she was wearing.

"Uh, hi. I'm Miss Dubeau. Come on in. Forgive me but I was under the impression that it was your manager coming in today, not that I'm complaining" she said with a sweet smile.
 
"Hello Ms. Dubeau, my name is Patrick Boyle. Sorry to disappoint you but Buck couldn't make it; some kind of an emergency out of town. I was the one they could get ahold of, so, you are stuck with me."

He looked at her in the Orioles jersey and realized it was his number on the jersey. He teased her a little, "Who wears number 5 for the Orioles?" He saw her blush a little, then turned to the class and said, "Hey guys, how are you doing this morning?"
 
Erin laughed softly."It surely isn't a disappointment, Mr. Boyle, I can assure you" she said smiling. When he asked who was number five she shrugged and feigned disinterest.

"Just some guy who really has no talent and is lucky to have made it that far" she said with a straight face, though her eyes sparkled brightly as she said it.

He greeted the children and she turned to them as well.

"Guys, this is Mr. Boyle and guess what? He's a REAL major league ball player!" Erin said, her voice laced with excitement for them.

"He's gonna talk to yall about exercise and eating good food".

With that she turned the floor over to Patrick and sat down, her eyes roaming over his delectable body and fighting back the desire she felt raging through her blood.
 
Patrick talked to the kids for an hour; asking them questions, telling them stories, focusing on getting them to eat right and take care of their bodies. He told them that it was never too soon to take good care of their bodies.

He was having fun talking with the kids. he liked doing this more than he liked talking with the press. He realized he had taken up a lot of time. He turned to their teacher and said, " I am really sorry to have taken so much time. I could talk with them all day."

Then he turned back to the kids. "If it is ok with Ms. Dubeau, maybe I coould come back again and we could talk some more." He looked over at her and shrugged his shoulders. "It's up to you." The kids all screamed; urging their teacher to give her ok.
 
Erin found herself listening just as intently to Patrick as the kids were. He was fun, easy going and great with the children. By the time they were done he seemed more of a friend to them than other adults. Erin couldn't help but laugh as the kids begged her to let him come back.

"Of course he can come back" Erin replied, "as long as he can stand you hoodlums for more time" she teased gently, and they all laughed. The children knew she loved them all as if they were her own and they had a fun and friendly relationship together.

She turned to Patrick."You did awesome. I'm very impressed" she told him, grinning
 
Patrick stood up and extended his hand to the teacher. "Thank you for inviting me back. I had a lot of fun today." He shook her hand as he looked into her eyes. Her eyes were beautiful and they were mesmerizing.

He turned back to the class and said to them, "I will make you guys a deal. You pick the topic... democratically and let Ms. Dubeau know what that topic is and I will find out from her what the topic is. It has to be about health and/or nutrition though. Sound like a plan?" The kids shouted their agreement.

Patrick looked at Ms. Dubeau, "Is that okay with you. I will just have to make arrangements to get the topic from you, and of course, the next date for me to come in."
 
Erin was entranced by Patrick as well, as they shook hands."Thank you so much" she finally said quietly."You have made 22 new best friends today" she said grinning.

"I think that plan will work fine. I can either give you my personal information or you can contact me through the school... uh... its up to you Mr. Boyle" she said smiling even as she felt a blush creeping up into her cheeks. She couldn't believe she had just offered to give a professional baseball player her number. Of course it was for strictly professional reasons, she told herself.
 
"I'll tell you what. You stop calling me Mr. Boyle and call me Patrick, and I will pick you up after school and we can go get a cup of coffee and discuss what your little angels would like to discuss next time."

He waited for her response. he knew he was being forward, but she was extremely attractive and he wanted to see if he could get her to go out with him; even if only for a little while. Why not do it as soon as possible.

He turned and waved to the kids, "See you guys real soon." Then he turned to Ms. Dubeau, "Well?"
 
Erin couldn't quite hide her shock.

"You want to take me out for coffee?" she asked in a hushed voice.



Patrick turned and told the kids goodbye then, turning back to her with an expectant look.

"I... well... I mean... if you would want to we can do that" she said stammering a bit of the words."So we can get things figured out for the kids".
 
"Yea, sure. for the kids. You teachers call it planning time I think. Your choice. If not, just give me your contact information and I will give you a call to get the info."

He knew he was being forward, but that was okay. He wasn't trying to take advantage of his celebrity status, but she was very good looking, so, if it worked out that she said yes... great. Well, I guess he was trying to take advantage of his celebrity status.
 
Erin grinned at his flippant "yeah sure" response; she also blushed.

"Ok I will see you here at 4:00" she answered.

Patrick said one last goodbye and then walked out of the room. Erin couldn't help watching his easy, fluid gate as he moved away, and she had to force herself to focus on the class and the rest of the day.

And of course the rest of the day dragged on slowly. She got through their lesson plans and finally it was the end of the day. She was grateful that she had a different shirt in her SUV and hurriedly changed into it... she didnt want to look like a groupie wearing his jersey to coffee with him.

She finished up her paperwork just at 4:00 and wondered if he would be on time.
 
Patrick went to the gym after speaking to the class and did a little bit of light lifting then he did an hour on the treadmill and 25 minutes on the stairmaster. After his workout he showered and dressed and went by the ballpark to pick up a few things he had left behind when he cleaned out his locker. He picked up a ball that he had left for all of his teammates to sign and took it with him.

Around 3:15 he left the ballpark and climbed into his Mustang and headed back toward the school. He pulled up in front of the school at 3:55. If there was one thing that he refused to be, it was late. He watched the teacher walk out of the building and he realized she had changed her shirt. He chuckled a little bit, then he placed the signed baseball on the passenger seat.
 
Erin walked out of the building just as Patrick was pulling up. She noticed the Mustang because it was beautiful, and then smiled when she realized who it was. Slowly she walked over to his car, and then opened the passenger door.

She was about to sink into the passenger seat when she noticed the ball. She picked it up and held it out to him, thinking it was something he hadn't realized it was there. She sank into the plush seat and smiled over at him.

"Thanks again for everything that you did today. The kids LOVED you. It took me forever to get them settled down- you were all they talked about. And for good reason" she said smiling. "You are great with the children".

She saw him glanced at her blouse, a pink silk, one-shoulder deal that showed off her toned arms, flat stomach and firm breasts.

"I uh... didn't wanna seem like a groupie or crazed fanatic by going to coffee with you, with your jersey on" Erin said sheepishly. "I was rather surprised when you walked in this morning".
 
"The ball is for you. Do with it whatever you want..... keep it... use it as a prize for your kids.... anything. Actually I thought you looked better in the jersey than I do, but you look even better now."

He pulled up to a local coffeeshop that he happened to see on the way to the school that morning. "How about here? Is this ok?"
 
Erin smiled as she tossed the ball in her hand a bit."Cool thanks. I may have to keep it for myself. The kids would fight over it. And besides, I just want it" she said grinning over at him.

She blushed when he said she looked better in the jersey and laughed."I would usually say I fill out the chest more than you do in a jersey, but for all I kno in this case I might be wrong. You work out a lot I'm sure. Hell you might have pecs bigger than my chest" she said, laughing and winking at him.

He pulled up to a shop she frequented on her way to work."This place is great. The coffee is delicious" she told him.
 
"Oh, I am quite certain that your chest looks much better in it than mine, " he smiled at her. "Keep the ball for yourself. Maybe I will just bring a bunch of balls with me next time and I will sign them for the kids."

"Good, then I picked the right spot." He put the car in park and got out. He went around and opened th edoor for the teacher and offered his hand to help her out of the car. As she walked past him to ward the door he momentarily placed his hand on the small of her back.
 
Erin laughed softly as he talked about her chest. They walked into the coffee shop and ordered their drinks, then had a seat at a small table in a corner.

Several customers recognized Patrick and asked for his autograph. Erin sat back patiently and watched with a smile as he greeted his fans.

After he was done he turned back to her and she grinned.

"While you were asking them all their names I realized I have never even told you my first name, Im Erin" she said, laughing softly.
 
Patrick followed her into the coffee shop and walked toward the counter. After getting their drinks he followed her to the corner table and sat down. He signed a couple of autographs for people. "Well Erin, it is nice to know you as something other than Teach."

"Do you mind if we switch seats and I sit with my back to the door so that we can have a conversation and not be interrupted?" As they switched seats, his eyes moved over her body. He liked what he saw and was hoping, at some point, to see more.
 
Erin laughed softly and nodded, wondering if all of the fans bothered him. She was all too aware of his hard body close to hers as they switched.

"Does being constantly in the public eye get old after a while?" she asked. There was no judgment in her eyes, just open curiosity as she gazed at him.

She knew if it were her playing ball like him, it might grow old, although he probably loved the fans.
 
"I enjoy spending time with the fans. I remember what it was like when I was a kid and how I looked up to the ballplayers. Now that I am lucky enough to play in the majors, I believe it is my responsibility to acknowledge them."

He looked into her eyes as they talked. She was beautiful and her eyes were captivating. Now that they were sitting across from one another, he was careful about where his eyes wandered to even though it was hard not to let his eyes wander over her body.
 
Erin smiled as Patrick answered her question. That was the answer she had been expecting. He had been amazing with the kids this morning, and that had moved him up to the top of her list in people that she respected. It took a lot to be patient with children sometimes, and he had been great at it.

Her eyes were full of admiration as she gazed over at him. He was really gorgeous. And it wasn't the fact that he was a major league ball player. Some people would have wanted to date him only for that reason, but Erin couldn't care less - wait a minute. What was she thinking? They weren't on a date! He had asked her here to talk about the class and what he could talk about.

"Um.. so yeah, the class talked today about, um, what they wanted you to come back and speak about" she stuttered, feeling herself blush as she thought of the direction her thoughts had been heading.

"We've been focusing a lot on health and fitness for the past two weeks in class and we've gone into a lot of details on what you should or shouldn't do in order to stay healthy" she explained. "So they want to know more about how you stretch in order to keep from pulling muscles and stuff".

The children had all seen ball players stretch before games, and just a few days before they had talked about the benefits of stretching and why people did it. Erin hoped it wasn't too much to ask for.
 
"Hmmmm, stretching. Maybe I could use you and a couple of the kids to demonstrate the stretching techniques." He watched her to see her reaction. He was thinking of how he would love to watch her stretch.... especially when she bent over to touch her toes.

"When would you like me to come back?" He was hoping it was soon, because he really liked what he saw in the teach and wanted to see more of her.

"So, what do you have planned tonight, teach?"
 
"Im sure the kids would love to help you demonstrate the stretches. I could help you too if you needed it. We would love to have you back as soon as you're available. I don't know what your schedule is or anything with practices and stuff" she replied.

She smiled when he called her teach. "Erin, please" she told him. "I don't have any plans really. Maybe just grading some papers. Exciting, huh?" she asked, rolling her eyes.
 
"Now that we are in the off-season there is no regular schedule, so, I can come back whenever you want me to come back. Since you don't have anything exciting planned I was wondering if you would be interested in extending our time together, and going out to get something to eat."

He was hoping she would say yes, because he was enjoying spending time with her. Erin was not only sexy and attractive, she was easy to talk to.

"So, what do you say teach.. I mean Erin. How about a nice dinner?"
 
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