It was 3:45 when I fell asleep.***When I awoke, it was still dark out. I didn't know what time it was, honestly. I looked at where my alarm clock was,...but the display, which normally showed the time in bright red color, was strangely dark.I suddenly felt uneasy; not quite nauseous, but something in my gut told me something was wrong. There was a sound, so subtle and quiet that it would have been unnoticeable had I been fully awake. But lying there in the dark, in complete silence, I heard it as. The negligée hung loose at her front as she leaned, and exposed much of her breasts. One shoulder strap almost slipped off, and Russell could see one hard nipple peep through. This time her caution and delicacy were gone. She took him into her mouth without hesitation and worked over his instrument of pleasure with an eager will, swooping down and taking most of his length in. Russell pulled up her negligée to expose her below the waist and his fingers entered her and teased her half-way. His drive started to the right butthen drew back and eventually stopped just past Mark's ball.Now it was my turn, as I stood there a gentle breeze moved the skirt ofmy dress across my legs, as much as I enjoyed that sensation it wasdistracting. As soon as I started to swing my club I realised that mybalance was completely different thanks to extra weight on my chest. Inthe end it wasn't all that bad a shot, not as far as I would have like,but still near the centre of the Fairway.Violet and I. Nearby was an open cocktail-bar so I made myself a weak drink then walked across to the picture windows that dominated the far wall and as I slowly sipped I stared down at the spectacular view of the flickering lights of the city. I couldn’t have been standing there for more than a minute or two before I heard the soft voice behind me. ‘Hello.’ I turned around and saw her – tall, slim and quite lovely, standing just inside the door-way, her face in shadow, her figure silhouetted by the stronger.