”She did, and Grandpa's smile broadened. Her nipples were pink and erect, with small beads of sweat glistening on her milky skin. He felt his hard-o... hardening further.-”The second thing you need to learn is how to pleasure yourself.” He guided her both hands down and slid then underneath her thong.-”Are you wet?” He already saw she was, as the thong didn't leave much to the imagination.-”I think so, yes.”-”Then taste yourself.”She wiggled her index finger around inside her panties to better. Valerie, did you ever once tell either of them you were sorry?"Valerie just shook her head no. She was not capable of speech right now. Cindy came over and hugged me, and then she did something that removed my doubt about her. She went over to Valerie and slapped her. "I thought I knew you. I thought you had been hurt and mistreated by Brad. I was wrong. You got just what you deserved" and she went upstairs to her room and shut the door. I followed her leaving a miserable looking Valerie. She had a tricky downhill putt for birdie from eight feet, to tie me, and put us into an agreed upon chip off. She struck it and It looked perfect. The putt circled the cup and sat on the lip of the hole. I’d won.Well, you win. She tapped the stubborn ball in for her par. “Let’s head to the house, get a drink and see what you’ve won.”We drove back to her place. I put my clubs in the SUV and changed into my street shoes. Tammy pulled the cart into the cart stall, closed the door and led me into. The sauce, they both privately thought, made for good lubrication.With a primal grunt, Philip loosened the bra, stood up, and pull Amanda up to her feet, spinning her around. He then began grinding his crotch against her bottom, trapping his erection along the crease of her toned ass. As Amanda pressed back gently and rubbed her butt against him, she took his hands and placed them over her messy tits. Philip gladly cupped and squeezed them, smearing more of pasta and red sauce all over her.