He told me to use my two-wood and drive to as close to the far side of the apex as I could, which was right at three hundred yards. Terry felt I would...overshoot using the driver.My shot was almost too long. It ran all the way up to the longer grass and stopped about a foot away. I could breath easier. My next shot was going to be straight at the green. You couldn’t see the green as there was a ridge between my ball and the green. You could just see the very tip of the flagpole when it was in. The last decade or more was a mind-numbing routine of sexless nights and jacking off to porn. His wife had become a roommate. What passion they had, in the beginning, had faded to nothing. She seemed ok with a platonic relationship, but Tom hungered for physical contact, flesh-on-flesh, tingling skin and shared orgasms. What he had experienced with Roxanne and Claire. What he now hoped to share with Kianna.Ok. I will trust you to make the reservations. Just give me the address and the time to. 'My dear, wemust unfortunately shorten the lesson today. The captain of the Sardinianvessel is joining us for luncheon.' 'Ofcourse, Father,' she said, also in English, and I imagined disappointmentin that sweet voice. Fromthe corner of my eye, I saw Sophia glance at me but I kept my head down,arranging sheet music in some invented order. 'MademoiselleSabine,' Sophia's father said to me in his laboured French, 'I'm afraid wemust shorten the lesson, we have a social engagement.' 'Butof. I had lost my virginity to a schoolboy years before, but none had made me feel so complete and sexy. We worked out at a mixed-sex gym, where the usual dress-code was topless; lovely to see the sweat dripping off male and female nipples. Most sessions ended up as giant fuck-sessions in the showers or sometimes in the swimming pool.We invited lots of boys and girls my age, and some like Yasmin, to our parties, which were really orgies, where every imaginable form of sex happened.So when she got a.