I’d just reached the edge of the woods and had set off down the 18th fairway when I heard something odd, I guess you’d say, not like an a****l but...a retching sound, I wondered if I should ignore it and walk on, I compromised and just stopped to listen, I reached for my phone to get the torch, when I got the shock of my life when a man walked up behind me.He asked me if I was ok. Actually he said do you need a hand, looking back I think that must be a euphanism . I explained about the noise and. My old bud is. It’s just the way things are.”“So my good ‘ole ex is a loser is he,” she said, smiling now.“Yes, he is in those respects for sure. He needed to get on with things and have a life. He could’ve done it, and maybe he has. Who knows? I hope he has. I loved the guy; I really did, do,” he said.She sighed, “Yeah me too,” said Claire.“Anyway, to answer your question, yes, I’m serious and yes I am going to try to find him. I’m gonna put Don on it,” he said. “I have tried to find the guy. A buldge began to grow and push against Medli and now she was in trouble!"OH MY GOD! Get away from me you sick little creature!" She screamed. The buldge was pushing against Medli's pussy, causing her to bite her lip and wince. The Bokoblin growled at her, and then lifted up her skirt to reveal her damp panties. The Bokoblin smiled at how wet Medli, making her burn red with embarrassment. The horny Bokoblin grabbed the neckline of her dress and tore it down and right off. Medli yelled in pain. I couldn'thelp smiling at the thought of tomorrow morning when the mists cleared andthe air was filled with self castigation and remorse as they trundled backhome to their various partners and spouses. In an instant the smile was wrenched from my face to bereplaced by a frown and a dramatically increased heart rate, my peripheralvision had caught movement some distance away on the open ground to my left.I froze and stared intently at the spot for further information. The silencewas deafening as.