We always greeted each other with a smile and went about our day. All that changed on a Friday in June 2016 when we were having a conversation and she...didn't know what to call me as she could call Mike, Michael, Mick and I said to her I'd think of what I want her to call me.On Saturday I was having my breakfast and we had this text exchange over Facebook;Me: "I finally realized what I want you to call me, although your reaction to what it is will tell me a lot." Jennifer: "Ok, I'm all ears,. 'What about you Amber, you like them old', and she looked at me, 'Might she said, I see later when he takes my photos'.So he had already asked a girl and got an affirmative, her cunt must be flowing for him to sniff her out, I thought, suddenly feeling panic well-up in my stomach, I was jealous and angry, he had asked another, then I realized I had not even spoken to him.I walked towards him and he looked up as I approached, I stopped in front of him and looked deliberately down to his cock,. They got better as the game wore on – unlike Adam, whose frustration caused him to falter the longer he played.Leslie was hit and miss. She scored three holes in one but she was a risk taker. She would try the high-risk, high-reward shot on every hole and wound up with more risk than reward most of the time.At the end, it was Karlie and Shelly dueling for first place; Sarah and Allie firmly in the middle; Leslie several strokes behind and Adam languishing (far) in last place. Still, the group. Tim grabbed Jenna's hand, helping her to the floor, "ok my turn again." Jenna looked up at him, giving him a half smile, "my god, you guys are gonna wear me out, I'm already sore, I won't be able to walk right for a week." Tim chuckled, "don't worry, I won't take long."Jenna smiled at him as he pushed her back onto the couch. Jenna sat down on the edge, like she was earlier, her swollen pussy lips splayed apart, as Tim knelt down in front of her, looking up at her. "Time to make us both cum now.