I was feeling like I did back in college, unbeatable. It’s a wonder what Fantastic sex can do for the mind and body.We left the green and headed to ...he first tee. Along with my fellow competitors we started the round.It was a perfect scoring day for me. There was a brisk wind blowing from the South. I loved to play in the wind. I hit the ball with a low trajectory and while others struggled I was on fire. A plus to having a strong wind was it always made the girl watching great. It was a “skirt. As I threaded my way through the traffic around the International airport, Susan had non-stop questions for her Daddy about what he had seen, what he had done, had he taken photographs?After our meal we finished the wine (Susan was allowed a glass too) and sat and talked, and Don was brought up to date with all the happenings at home. Susan was soon ready to fall asleep and reluctantly, with many yawns, kissed us both and went to bed.We were at last alone. Don reached out for me and I melted in. “Well, I wasn’t feeling too good, so I decided to come home early. Now, why don’t you put that thing away?” she suggested, looking at my crotch. I suddenly realized I still had my dick in my hands, and hurried to put it away. I was just about to re-zip my pants when she spoke again. “On second thought,” she said in a tone of voice I had never heard her use, “why don’t you keep it out?” “Huh?” I said, bewildered. “What’s the matter honey? Don’t you want to have some fun?” My. . peering through that little vent was outstanding! One afternoon I watched her from down below (thank God, no cigarette in sight this time). Barb was maybe 5'7", dark blond, shapely, with damn good legs. She was pure Eye Candy, and ... best part? I could NOT be seen from my viewing perch. The vent was maybe a 5" x 10" rectangle, with a heavy mesh guard running across – looking out, I could see everything, but if you were outside looking in, it was all black ... C-O-O-L!It seemed that day that.