At the last minuet I'd told him I'd be wearing a yellow baseball cap and red T-shirt, so that he'd at least recognize me!As I approached the entrance ...o the coffee shop, I noticed a somewhat pudgy-looking Hispanic guy staring at me. He was about fifty, the age that Roberto had said he was, and as I got closer, he said: "Are you Stephan?" Yes," I replied, "I am, and you're Roberto?" That's me! Nice to meet you at last," he said smiling."Yeah, it is," I replied, still feeling a little bit. Slowly into her ears I asked her that should I and she replied by just nodding her head indicating yes.And now I was like a free bird… I started off by kissing her neck then her boobs then her flat stomach licked her navel and then finally to her untouched pussy. I gently rolled my fingers over her panty, could feel the wetness and heat of her body. I tried to press her vagina lips with my lips. I could feel that she was getting horny and she was wanting more and more from me. I pulled down the. My second shot I hit fat, and it came up forty yards short of the green. Mrs. Parsons hit a seven iron about eight or nine feet short of the flag. I made a bogey, and both of the ladies made pars. I didn't play badly, but after nine holes I was at forty seven, Mrs. Connor at forty three, and Mrs. Parsons had a one over thirty seven.On the course, I had flirted with Brenda quite a bit. Flirting in our case meant mostly winking and smiling, except for one time, when I walked over to her cart and. His knees shook so badly he could hardly support himself as he slinked across the floor to her bed. Getting ready to get up into the bed, he crawled across two very big men's shoes. It took him forever to crawl back across the floor and get out of the window.On the way, he came across a purse. The street lights outside had enough light for him to see the money. He took it. Up to that point, that was the height of his transgressions.A year had no passed. Surely nobody could put the incidents.