“Do you like the way these heels look with the stockings?” She asked, knowing exactly what the answer would be. But I could tell her thoughts we...en’t really on what I might like, this outfit was more for the new group of admirers. I nuzzled into the back of her neck and placing my arms around her waist I looked at her reflection in the mirror.I whispered into her ear. “I think you look like a beautiful………… wonderful………………. gorgeous…………. sexy………. dirty little slut!” She laughed out loud at. Related below is a blow by blow account of my miraculous game at Hindhead Golf Club, in the wilds of Surrey. Did you know it's a qualifying course for the open? Well it is or was and that should give you a clue about the degree of difficulty faced. (Bet you're hooked now eh?)Now, I am not going to give you all eighteen holes worth of tragedy, bad luck and mis-fortune suffered while in the company of two very good players, but I will relate a truncated and précis version, cutting out the swear. Eyes peeled looking on as I’m joined by the other female. Light heartedly she claimed to of known it all along, somehow she could tell they wanted eachother. At least I think that’s what happened as just then she pulled away my hand from my primed pussy replacing it with hers. It was like she was reading my mind, know the how, where and when. Then again I don’t think there could be no wrong at the as they sucked eachothers cocks. What didn’t become clear until after I came again I was now. It's been a while since you made love to me like that." Without thinking, I blurted out, "It's been a while since you were interested." Katie stared at me for a moment and then she sat up and said, "That's not true." I didn't say anything. She looked into my eyes, but then she quickly glanced away. I could see that she was thinking. Suddenly she said, "Oh god!" We were both quiet. A thick tension hung in the air. Finally Katie took a deep breath and whispered, "Frankie please forgive me." I.