" Only one more par five ahead," I reminded her. "That's going to be your best chance for making up that stroke." Annika isn't exactly a punch-and-Jud... hitter," Tess said. "She's capable of a bird on any hole." So are you," I reminded her. "You can have all the ice in your veins that you want, but you need to get aggressive, from here to the end. You're unlikely to blow second place by getting bolder, even if you fuck up. You've got three strokes, now, on the rest of the field. Go for it, Tess,. I walked over to the Sybian and got down on one knee. I rubbed some oil on the dildo and felt my pussy. Yep, as usual, no oil needed there. Contentedly, I put the oil down and eased myself on the dildo. I enjoyed the full feeling for a bit, especially with Mark suffering in front of me, before I turned the vibrator on. In this position, if he wanted to watch me, he could have picked his head up. Which would have strained his neck muscles and pulled on the clothespins even more.I've never seen. I want to sneak up behind you while you are reading this and give you a kiss on the neck. I am kissing you so softly that you aren’t even sure if I am really there or not. But I turn you around and start kissing your lips. So soft and gentle. Then I start kissing you deeper and deeper. It feels so good to touch your lips again. I slowly pull you away from the computer and make you lean into me while I kiss you. You feel something really hard in my pants. I think you know what it is. You are. I didn’t mean to hurt you...All I wanted was...and Eric brought you here, and I thought that you were...” She began to sob, and her tears were genuine. I was moved by her apology, and the fact that she actually cared about MY feelings. Right then I wished I could make it all better--- I reached out and held her hands, and said, “Listen, Julie. I don’t want to interfere or anything. You are a really good-looking girl. I just wasn’t expecting---” She interrupted. “A cock? A prick? A dick? A.