'Hi Laura,' the message reads. I roll my eyes as the screen indicatesthat Ashley keeps stopping and starting typing, but no further messagecomes throu...h.'Hi Ashley!' I reply with a smiling emoji. 'Sorry about delay inaccepting your request, been at ballet.''Cool!' Ashley types. I take a deep breath before replying, praying thatmy earlier instincts were correct.'Ashley...' I type. 'Is there a reason you wanted to hang out with me andmy friends?''What do you mean?' Ashley replies, making me roll. " She quickly responds. This man is driving her absolutely fucking crazy. Stacey Putnam has totally melted."Good” I tell her. “Now as I fuck you I want you rubbing your clit until you cum. I want to feel that pussy orgasming on my dick as I fuck you."She smiles, and I now know I have Professor Stacey Putnam, PHD, right where I want her. I resume fucking her and her hand reaches down to rub her clit. When she does her mouth pops open and I start pounding. It takes less than a minute of fucking. You are stating to breath harder now as I am really pumping your cock with my feet, and I slide my hand down and rub my crotch. I see someone walking towards us, so I stand up and ask you to follow me. You look a bit surprised, and also can’t believe your luck. I take hold of your hand and lead you to the bushes where I go. On the way, I reach behind me and stroke your bulging cock through your jeans as you slowly slide your hand over my arse.We get to the discreet privacy of the bushes, but we. ”“How hot?”“Hot enough to find out if Roger is ready for a ride right now.” She picked up her phone and tapped in a recall number. Wendy had the phone on speaker so when he answered I heard the conversation.“Yeah Wendy, whacha want?”“Hey, I’m rolling around out here on the course but sure could use some company right now, come out to the 9th green and meet me?”Just as she finished her question, I heard a girl’s voice, “Roger, who the fuck is calling this late?”Wendy held her phone out and.