Now it was over, I couldn't help but feel that the sex wasn't that important any more. Perhaps we weren't destined to become long term lovers. The tho...ght of not having him as a friend made me want to cry. In reality, his silly jokes made me laugh like a hyena. The following morning... I was jolted awake, by a door bursting open and then voices. I sat up, glaring at the unfamiliar surroundings. Pulling my sleeping bag closer, I kept an eye on the open doorway. The lounge was still in partial. "Get in the carriage, Mr. Faulkner. You will find Sir Wilson waiting for you," the driver said, turning his gaze to the roadway in front of him. Larry walked up to the side of the carriage, opened the door.The interior was lit by candlelight, the candles safely stowed in lanterns. The illumination gave a distinguished, ancient air to the interior. There was only one occupant, dressed in what appeared to be medieval armor. His gray hair was cut short, as was his beard. His face was serious,. The planned game of golf took place in March. Ralph's playing partner and his wife had gone off to Brazil for a holiday and also to watch a total eclipse of the sun. It was a relatively warm and dry day and they enjoyed themselves.Not surprisingly with her build Nell could hit the ball a long way for a woman but not always very accurately. Her short game though was lethal and she beat Ralph three and two which led to much teasing. She also did not fail to pretend to entice him into the bushes. My tongue snaked around hers and we leaned back. I saw her out of the corner of my eye smile deliciously as she slowly closed her teeth over my bottom lip. As I felt her do so, I pulled away just enough to make her try to move close enough again, and I used it to reel her in. She tried to pull me back, but I kept moving, and eventually we'd moved around the crevasse in my sofa and nestled ourselves in the corner, my hair mussed against the fabric of the cushion, eyes closed, fingers twining.