”“Fuck you,” she shot back, handing the glass back to me. “I still have a one-stroke lead with only one more hole to play. “Enjoy the view f...r now, but it will all be over soon enough.”“We’ll see, won’t we,” Cliff answered calmly.Ashley’s body language changed completely from earlier in the game. She stood at the final tee, completely self-conscious of her nakedness. She couldn’t tell if anyone at the clubhouse could see her, but she knew there must be people in there enjoying the view with the. Wanting to fuck anything that moves. And for a traditional, Modern Orthodox Jewish husband, this is a real jolt to my system, you know. It’s like, how did I become this sex-obsessed, constantly masturbating, constantly horny bastard?“At the same time, you’re turning into a wildcat in bed, and this should have meshed, but I’m wondering what happened to us, and half of me is afraid that we’d turn into some crazy swinger couple or something like that! Plus, it’s just not me to be this addicted to. It looked as if someone had taken a scalpel and had marked the days off as they tortured her, using her perfect skin as a prisoner would use his cell walls to pass the days.Emotions crashed through Cole as he continued his exploration of Sine's body. Outrage, love, determination, pride, fear, and passion all fought for his attention. Cole stood slowly and circled around the woman in front of him, until he reached her back, where he came to halting stop.Even though Sine couldn't see Cole, she. He had us laughing from the minute we met him though. After many drinks the bar closed and the guy asked if we wanted to grab another drink. He mentioned that he had a bunch of samples and why spend more money at another bar and cab fare when we could join him on his balcony. We both thought nothing of it, at least I didn't think of anything else but another yummy glass of wine. We were having such a great time his idea sounded great. We went up to his room and he asked what I wanted. I said.