Nine holes and stop for a lunch in the clubhouse before the back nine and drinks at the clubhouse before going home. Many tell me that their wives are...so delighted to get them out of the house that the wives just about stand at the front door holding the clubs for them to grab as they go.Me? Well I have other things to keep me busy. One is the apartments. We have two apartment buildings and neither is here by the house. I am still collecting the rents. And no, I am not trolling for pussy,. I see her age weight and cup size but my finger stops scrolling when I see there is a stat for blow job. Scrolling further I see there are sections for all sorts of sexual stats like time to orgasm, how loud she cries out, and how likely she is to cheat.My hand shaking a bit now I see a button at the bottom labeled 'Catch'. Hitting it I see a tool tip pop up and read it quickly "You are now trying to catch a pet, follow your pet to the battle ground for the next tip". I see the girl get up with. Sally entered the room. "Now Colonel" lectured the perky WREN, "You need to get up and walk around a bit — can't have you getting all stuffy like these older gents, can we?" David knew better than to respond to her rhetorical question. Sally ran the AISO like Genghis Khan led the Mongols — with ruthless efficiency. While very pretty — she was the reason someone had coined the phrase 'beauty is only skin deep'! As David meekly stood up and walked around the cramped office — he thought pityingly. So he rubbed his arm on them. Then he began to kiss them all over, and draw the toes into his mouth to suck on them. I squealed with delight, at the sound of which he left my toes and spread my legs, touching his tongue to the folds of skin at their juncture. I tagged him. So he went back to my feet. I tagged him. He moved to my calves, and I didn’t tag him. His pillar had again grown full and upright. He began to rub it along my legs, doing contortions with his buttocks to guide it where he.