He keyed up. "Auburn perimeter, the is third platoon, reporting in from Interstate and Bell." Ten-four, third platoon," came a voice back. "I see you ...ut there. Who am I talking to?"Of course corporal Hansen, who was in charge of the eastern perimeter force, knew exactly who he was talking to, but procedure was procedure. He had to establish that it was his own troops approaching and that they were not under duress of any kind. Failure to do so would have earned Hansen three days in solitary. Would you like to join us?" Ummmm ... gee ... I don't want to embarrass you. I wouldn't know what to expect from my game these days. Besides, I don't have any clubs here." Not to worry. I have a couple of sets for just such an emergency. And as far as your game goes, the other two in our group will be lucky to break a hundred. We're not all Fred Couples, you know." That's very kind of you. I'd enjoy a chance to play Shaughnessy. It's a very fine course. Thank you for the invitation," I said. I didn’t know where I was.“Where are we?”“I want to touch you. I want to feel your penis.”I was amazed at his words. I wanted to get out of the car but he continued “You don’t know what it will be like. Give me one chance; if you don’t like it, I swear I will stop right there and won’t do anything else. No one will know about it.”I liked what he said and just gave a small nod for a yes. I looked around there wasn’t anyone around.“Don’t worry no one can see us. The windows are tinted.”He gently. He hears her start to pant against him, the feel of his lips against her body, his fingers inside her almost too much for her to bear. She reacts by placing her other hand over the head of his cock, sliding a finger gently over the tip, before wrapping her hand around him and gently pulling him towards the goal.He feels what she is trying to do, and slowly pulls his fingers from her pussy. She gasps at the movement, and at the feeling his fingers have left pulsing through her. Her hands.