After the season was over, everyone went off in different directions. I had gotten Kelly’s number during the season, and since she lived only a few ...locks from me, I had picked her up a few times for bowling. But once the season ended, there was no reason to see her.Then I recalled that she also loved to golf once the Pacific Northwest weather turned a bit warmer and a bit less rainy. I had already started to play some and now was thinking about whether or not Kelly might like to join me once. In and out, in and out. After a moment, she released her grip and shouted.. “Really fuck me hard! Just a moment more!” I started to slam as hard as I could into her as I stared into her eyes. They were wide open, and I could tell they were filled with lust. I could feel my balls slam into her ass with each thrust. Suddenly, she stopped breathing and moving, and I could feel her pussy begin to heat up. Then ... “Oh my god. Fucking hell! I am cumming so hard! Goddamn, James, you are making me cum. “Do you want to talk about it? About us?” he asked.“No,” she said. “It will become what it will be. Perhaps it will become a short story.”“Live in the moment.”“Please.”“Speaking of stories, could you read me one?”She smiled. “I thought you’d never ask.” She slipped from his arms, her marvelous body moving down the bed, leaning over it so that her pussy winked at him, pulling her heavy shoulder bag onto the bed, she found a small sheaf of stapled paper.He loved her voice. She read well. Subtly. I put all four drones on the shelf with the controllers. The laptops that had been mated to them went with me. I was going to download the video that had been saved from all the action, and then delete it off the hard drives.Someday I would take one of the drones back to the compound and just play.First thing I needed to do was to order several more cases of belt clips and 9 mm rounds; unless you were firing from a fixed position to be able to recover the clips, they were history.I asked Dad.