In my mind, I was like “What if she hadn’t noticed me the first time and would notice me now”. I felt horrified, I wanted to walk away. But the ...drenaline had already been pumped up into my blood and I knew there was no walking away from this. It was a do or a die situation and with all the guts inside me I made my second attempt and touched her with my elbow. ‘again no response’. That was it, I kept continuously touching her for the next 5 mins till my food was ready.Guys, u might be thinking. She digs her fingernails into me deeply making me buck and thrust harder and harder. The room is echoing with the sounds of our bodies violently colliding and her loud sexy moans. I can feel an orgasm flooding through her body but I can't stop. Feeling her hot cum rush around my cock drives me on.Pushing against my shoulders hard she lays me down, arching her back and digging her nails into my chest. Her hips gyrate on top of me. Her small, perfect breasts sway with her movements. My hands. His eyes fixed on my top and that funnylook came into them. I had seen that look before. I loved that lookthat men gave me, but I didn't expect it from someone as old as mygrandfather. Maybe I was mistaken. Maybe he was just pleased withme and happy that I was here with him. I sat down in the sand and began excavating a trench that I couldlie in and cover myself up with sand. When I had it deep enough Ilay down in it and my grandfather came and began covering me withsand. It felt so great. I tried to keep the girls far enough away so we weren't distractions to each other. I missed Coach Sanders' teaching. I was a better golfer than Coach but I knew I could still learn much from him and he was great at identifying when I was getting lax with my swing positions.If the girls were going to continue to keep getting better, I knew I had to deprive myself of sex. I upped the requirements the girls needed to achieve. It wasn't an easy decision but it was for the good of the team. Sara.