This went on until everyone at some point fell asleep, then would wake up and give her some cock and fall back asleep. At eight am on Sunday all the g...ys showered, packed up their things, gave Cindy a kiss and we all left. She stayed in bed a battered cum filled wreck as we left. She seem like she just ran two consecutive marathons. I returned around 3 pm to check her out of the cabin. I didn’t know how she would react, or even if she’d be happy to see me after sex like that. Needless to say, I. I guess I'm just shy or have some kind of complex." You couldn't keep an erection," I stated and didn't really ask."Yes and so I thought if there was a disconnect, like a hooker, then I might be able to have a relationship." And I looked like a hooker to you." Another statement."No, you looked like a very sweet, but lonely, young woman. More than that, Anna. A piece of art." Come on, Gene. I might be younger than you, but you can't just blow smoke up my ass." An old saying of Dad's when I made. Then I saw the slight smile; she was awake! What a minx! I grinned ... and paused. She was supposed to be at gymnastics practice. What was she doing here?Bending, inhaling her sensual scent, I drew her hair back off her face and kissed her cheek gently. "What are you doing here?" I asked softly. "Aren't you supposed to be at gymnastics?"Her smile broadened, eyes opening to look at me, such beautiful pale blue eyes.It may have been the residual frustration still residing in me from two. We'd play 18 holes on the way up and 36 onSaturday and Sunday. If we got off to a late start, rather than play 18holes, we'd stop at a "topless bar" and a few of the guys would enjoythemselves for an hour or so.As most golfers know, if anyone didn't get their drive past the womenstee's they would half to lower their pants. Although, no one everlowered their pants, it was a sign of "being a girl" if your drive wasweak. I'm not the best golfer and one such outing saw several of mydrives not.