I can't tell you how many times I was late trying to get from one classroom in one building to my next class three building away and up two floors. Wa...king in the halls before class was an adventure in itself. Trying to avoid eye contact with any of football team, while still trying to look at the all the pretty girls can be challenging. Every once in awhile, I would pass Edel while she was talking with a group of her friends, from the friends I'd get looks of disdain or would just be ignored,. I was naked above the covers. I heard the door to the house open. I began stroking. I heard her footsteps in the hall. I began to moan a little. Silence. And then, after a few minutes, I heard the creak of the door. She was there again. This time she was only wearing a pair of cotton panties! For the first time ever, I saw my sister's bare breasts! I began stroking so fast that I came almost immediately. I exploded all over the place. I lay there panting for a while, cleaned myself off, and. I popped it out with my sand wedge, wiped it clean of the mud and held it up to the sun to see what I had found. My labors were rewarded as I realized that this was not just any ball. No, this baby was a Titleist 4. And not one of those cheap knockoffs or x-outs either. What I had found was the real deal, the Cadillac of golf balls: the Pro V-1. Now whether you know anything about golf or not I am quite sure you can appreciate the value of a ball that sells for $60 a dozen. These balls are not. Here we were, in a room full of people, fucking around like no one was watching. Everyone was watching. Don't care. Bite me again. Give me a mark to cover up Monday. Send me into euphoria. You bit me again. God you're too good to me. You also couldn't take my gyrating anymore. I don't blame you. I was being very naughty afterall. When you started to undo your pants I mentioned that I liked the song that was playing. ? Old tin lizzy, do it till you're dizzyGive it all ya got until.