I also got to see some pretty good players. The caddies, and some of the adult members, talked about Billy Casper and Gene Littler maybe going pro. Th...y were local guys. And we also had our own open tournament, the San Diego Open. However, I wasn't working today. I woke up with a stiff cock, like always. But now I didn't always have to jack off. I had Cindy to be my sweet lover. And she was very sweet. Long, wavy brown hair, down to her shoulders. She was almost always in a house dress, and I. Sweat covered her body and her scent drifted across the room. "That other guy scared the hell out of me!" She had slowed her motions down and was slowly stroking herself, her breathing heavy, her chest rising and falling rocking her tits. "I thought he might grab me, Oh, oh, oh, I was so scared. The way he looked at me." One hand resumed the rapid movement pounding her pussy lips making squishing sounds from all of the juices that were flowing. "I thought, I thought, OH! GOD!" Her body. I had forgotten what Jennie Wesleyan did to you. Only you would understand Alex and his thinking. I had a blind spot for him, and years of growing up working to find the right guy. Alex was always put up as the ideal mate. What I didn't realize, was I had the right guy, and I let him get away."She seemed to go deep into thought. My tea was forgotten as I stared at a spot on the wall. Always before, my emotions overwhelmed me. Everything was either black or white. Harper flirted with another. No, that went to Tammy. Tammy was drop dead gorgeous. Topping out a 5’10” she was taller than most girls there. She also had the body to put all of them to shame. She had blonde hair that she let dangle over her bikini clad breasts, but was usually tied into a ponytail as she dominated on the court. Long, long legs led to a dynamite ass that just screamed to be looked at. Her trim stomach was on display, with just the slightest hint of a six pack. Resting on her chest were 36DD breasts that.