I said I was sore and stiff my girlfriend told me to lay down and she would give me a back rub. I took off my t shirt she did a great job working down...my shoulders to my butt then down my legs. Roll over was the next thing she said and started rubbing down my shoulders across my chest pinching my nipples on occasion then down my stomach. I figured that was as far as this was going until I felt her hands slowly going past my belt onto my penis needing my crotch I mean my penis got hard at. Even the way he sat was superior."The sleeper awakes." It was Mutou's voice but not his tone. "You wanted to see me?" I just want to confirm your existince. This explains a great deal." How so?" I found it difficult to believe that that wet sop was the true King of Games." And what makes you think I'm not 'that wet sop'?" Simple. You're not." He didn't respond and I leaned my head back. "You've answered my question. You may go. Send Honda in." If I am King of Games, then surely you believe you. He watched her hit the ball over the two hundred yard green and shook his head thinking how good she could become if she wanted. He again remarked, "Nice shot."Ann turned around and said, "Thanks, let's see you hit one." Dave settled over his two iron and hit a perfect low draw that landed about ten yards past her drive and rolled quit a bit further. She said, "You hit that two iron almost as far as my father hits a driver. How far can you hit your driver?"Dave shrugged, not wanting to brag,. For this month I let myself obsess on how May Spriggs looked in her tight jeans and ruffled blouses, and imagined how she would look when out of them. I pictured her opening her long legs to me and wrapping them around me as I plunged deep into her, bringing her to ecstasy and filling her with my foiled seed. I had told her that I would demand her virginity if she took the second option, and would require her to give me her body when I was in town, but she was going to be given at least a.