No hooks (bad bend to the left) or slices (bad bend to the right), but I did notice one problem.It's probably pretty hard for a guy to concentrate on ...he ball when he's got a raging hard-on; probably something to do with the blood supply being diverted from the brain. Too bad. I stared at his crotch while he made a couple swings.When he glanced up at me, I was still staring. I leered quickly and licked my lips. I felt a mental groan from him. He tried to concentrate for a couple of strokes but. Three medium and one medium rare," I told the waiter. Our conversation was pleasant as we discovered many things about each other. They were from Virginia. Dave was a real estate broker and his wife Linda was a nurse. They were both a bit younger than we are. As she talked I was enamored by Linda's beautiful face, with deep blue eyes and pearly white smile. "So what do you folks do for fun in your neck of the woods?" I asked both of them. "We really like clubbing, when we get out of the house,". " Oh gross," Erin said feeling instantly awful again. "I have to get this off."Dave smiled and turned towards the youngster, "No complaints from me if you do." Dave!", Amy slapped him playfully on the arm, "Leave the innocent young girl alone."Like a fart in a yoga class, Erin's thoughts escaped without any warning. "Not that innocent."As a true officer of the law, Dave leapt on the opportunity to interrogate her further. "Really? A good little Christian girl? Tell us more."Erin could have told. She doesn't turn me on. You do though. You got my dick hard the very first day we moved here." He said, confidently. Again, he moved towards me and started kissing me. We moved towards the sofa and he sat me down, pushed up my dress and put his nose against my panty covered pussy. He took a big sniff and told me I smelt good. He then slid my panties down and started to lick my pussy. Now I was in complete shock. No man had ever done this to me. I didn't even know it was thing! I asked him what.