A friendly game of softball is the perfect jumpstart to a swinging relationship between two frisky couples.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

That was my team chanting as I rounded the bases and scored the final run. I was high-fived, lifted up, twirled in the air. My husband gave me a big kiss right in front of everyone. When we parted, I could see the handsome dark-haired pitcher from the other team watching carefully. My cheeks went pink. I’d felt his eyes on me for the whole game, and I was embarrassed by my response. My heart raced and I looked away.

Every Saturday, we meet with the rest of our team at the field for softball. David and I are both jocks, we met playing ball, and we have continued our love for the sport together. But even better, our love of softball has led us to a... Read More