I open the text message and it reads ‘TONIGHT YOU WILL BE MINE.’ Now I was really freaked out I jumped up out of bed and got a glass of water to c...lm my nerves. I thought to myself, ‘Who could that have been?… maybe it was one of my friends pulling a joke on me?…. I concluded that it had to be one of my friends and I relaxed a bit and decided to call the number back. As I dialed the number I got this weird feeling like someone was watching me, so instinctively I turned to my bedroom. I was so excited and out of my mind with lust... Not for my mother but because I was able to explore and experience a grown up woman's body for the first time in my life. To have unlimited access to her body was incredible. This was back in the 70s before the internet, and as a teenager I couldn't even get to see a playboy magazine. Yet here I was seeing and touching a real life woman. I showed my friends some of her nude pictures without her face showing and they all wanted to know who she. We were in no rush, I figured, so let's make this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity last as long as possible.I watched her fingers gently begin to run over top of her small teen mounds, and I smiled at the sight of her pinching her erect nipples ever so gently. Low moans escaped from her thin lips, and her eyes were closed. It was time to do or die, and I allowed my fingers to slide up and down her warm mound a few times, before I ducked my hand under her loose hem, and came in contact with her. By next year, a gnat couldn't get through, let alone a golf ball."Catalina said she planned to do it whether she needed to or not."If I go your route, it'll be a birdie," she said. "A stroke is a stroke. If I'm up 11 or down 11 at that point, it'll be worth it."Sophie said she'd use it if she had moved into contention, but if Catalina was in front, she'd leave the shot for her."If I use it, she probably won't be able to," Sophie said, but I told her to not to think too far ahead.Jenny Phipps.