Kevin emerged from this newest door into a copy room. He immediately locked his eyes onto the beautiful ass of a bent-over blonde. She turned around...and shrieked."Jesus Christ," she said, gathering the papers she had thrown into the air, "you scared me half to death!" She bent down and started scuttling across the floor in a squatting position to collect her papers. Kevin admired the wonderful view he got of her massive bosom. To his delight, she hadn't worn a bra that day and he could. He was playing with a young Scotsman who was one of the top four in all of Scotland and the third player was the top ranked junior in Wales. They were playing in threesomes as is common in tournaments. Dave knew this was to increase the speed of play which tends to be slower because of the more deliberate style golfers normally use in tournaments.Dave found both competitors very friendly, polite and, more importantly, both were very strong golfers. Dave hit the ball really well and actually. Wir bekamen natürlich verschiedene Zuschriften, und beantwortet haben wir alle, aber letztlich waren wir neugierig auf ein Paar, deren Frau drei kleine Tatoos hatte, Hundepfoten, die eine Spur vom Bund des Slips bis zum BH zeigten. Beide schlank, offensichtlich eher jünger, scheinbar aber ähnlich offen für gemeinsamen Spaß wie wir.Nach einigem hin und her über die Nachrichten der Plattform, und des Vergewisserns, dass wir ähnlich ticken, tauschten wir EMail Adressen aus. Und schließlich. Her struggles were futile against her unseen opponent. His strength, because she felt as though it was a him, was like nothing she had ever encountered. Fleetingly she was reminded of the hard cold feel of marble under her fingers. When she felt herself being lifted from the floor easily, as if her attacker was mocking her vulnerability, she felt the sting of her own tears as they flowed from her eyes. Her inability to breath creating a horror in her she had never before known. Her night shirt.