I let her enter the house ahead of me."That wouldn't be fair to you, and it wouldn't be fair to Debra. Hell, it wouldn't be fair to me, either," I sai..., following her inside."It wouldn't?" she asked, turning to look at me.It was like the first time we met, only two days before. She was dressed the same, shorts, sneakers, and T-shirt, only now she had a bandana wrapped around her forehead.Neither of us had actually put our attraction for each other into words. I decided it would be best if we. ”I watch her eagerly as she quickly removes the dress and a pair of plain black panties, discarding the useless shoes as well. My eyes take in every inch of her body, she is absolutely gorgeous. I’m getting aroused seeing those firm breasts with erect pink nipples sticking out proud. I’m pleased that she hasn’t shaved her pussy, but let it grow a little wild, I’m glad as I like the look of her curly ginger pubic hair.I try to be nonchalant as she stands in front of me, looking for a sign of. One of his legs was between her opened thighs; he shivered at the feel of her incredible supple softness as her body seemed glued against his. She moved her thigh up against his crotch as he ground his lips harshly into her, bringing his cock into painfully erect hardness. He could feel the wetness of his seminal fluid seeping from the gland on the rapidly hardening tip. It smeared against his leg inside his pants until he was certain Valerie could feel the sticky wetness through the fabric.. " So that became my mission for the morning round; somehow I was going to orgasm on every hole of the golf course! I set out to pursue my mission with a steely determination.Hitting a ball into the woods no longer became a disaster; rather an opportunity for Steve to fuck me from behind as I leant against a tree. Crouching down to line up a putt gave me the opportunity, even in a crowded part of the course, to finger myself to another crescendo. The rough became a bed where Steve could again.