He told me to hurt up. I took off my shirt and jeans and then Igrabbed my boxers and dropped them to. I grabbed the shorts and put them onfast and Ken...y said dang man, what is all that. I pulled the shorts up andsaid all what. He said look at your hips man. I grabbed my gym shirt andpulled it on. Kenny walked up and said and are you ok? I reached and liftedthe side of my shirt up. I looked down and could see red marks on myhips. It had to be from this morning's fuck session with Luke. I pulled. You turn your shaved head, and those crystal clear blue eyes glare at me from the side, and every so often you tickle my legs when no one is looking. I giggle quietly as you inch your way up underneath my dress, almost all the way up to my underwear and then abruptly quit touching me as if nothing had happened. Tease. Your deep voice whispers in my ear, ‘Do you like it baby? Do you want me to stop?’ then you touch me once more, and as I nearly melt onto the floor all I can do is shake my head. Then the fun began. She was not wearing anything underneath it. She took me out into the hallway and opened the robe for me. She took me to the kitchen and dropped the robe for pictures with Mom and Dad in the next room. Then she went into the bathroom with me right behind her. She let me ‘catch’ her on the toilet and in the shower. After that she got in her bed and pretended to be asleep with her tits showing, her ass showing, and even her pussy showing. It was all to seem like an accident.. When Dave was finally called to the first tee, he was in the last group of the day - the leaders' group. He had decided not to follow the score of the other two golfers in his group today. He wanted to focus on his game and, as long as he played well, he would be able to catch them tomorrow if they were still ahead of him.Dave's stomach had felt fine through breakfast; but for the last hour he had been feeling queasy. He first assumed it was just butterflies but they felt more like big.