& there you go, finally found her.Well, this is where the story began as I was a swimmer & she was not very confident of it I started assisting her. S...e used to look damn hot in that one piece swimsuit that it was very hard for me to control my emotions so I hardly come out of water in between swimming.While teaching her, at times I touched her private parts(unintentionally), which used to give me a hard-on. Days went by and during the course we became good friends, so apart from the swimming. I gave her my all, making her feel appreciated and loved. I really loved when we had our climaxes together. Knowing she was appreciating my dumping my load in her as much as she loved coating my hard cock with her own juices. There is something special in family love.But the other side of the coin is when I got a call from her husband Brad asking me to come over to spend Tuesday & Wednesday with him. I had told him that I was thinking of taking my wife Maureen out but he said don't worry about. . That would be too much of a coincidence."Number : 5Golfer: "Please stop checking your watch all the time. It's too much of a distraction."Caddy: "It's not a watch - it's a compass."Number : 4Golfer: "How do you like my game?"Caddy: "It's very good - but personally, I prefer golf."Number : 3Golfer: "Do you think it's a sin to play on Sunday?Caddy: "The way you play, it's a sin on any day."Number : 2Golfer: "This is the worst course I've ever played on."Caddy: "This isn't the golf course ... We. .. why?”I know I should have just asked, but I was curious.“I don’t want you to think I’m a slut.”Okay. Apparently my sister’s idea of a slut was a girl who masturbated more than once a day. And she’d already kind of answered the question, but I decided to confirm anyway.“Do you masturbate more than once a day?”“No.”Session 35:“How often do you masturbate?”“All the time.”“How often specifically?”“Two or three times a day.”“And what do you think about while you’re masturbating?”“You.”“And what.