. I mean ... you ... you are so ... well known. Every girl knows who you are." They do?" Then it dawned on me. It was the Zoe syndrome. "Never mind. I...know what you mean," I chuckled. "Anyway, despite my ... reputation, would you care to join me at the SUB?"She looked at me again, and a smile replaced the questioning look. "Sure. I brought my own," she said pointing to the bag on her shoulder."Me too. Mom insists," I grinned, wondering if that would make her wonder just how worldly I really. But now? I'm getting my diploma in just a few days and I already have my final grade from her class so it wouldn't really be a professor-student relationship.So I decided to try and make my fantasies come true. I was going to try and fuck my hot professor.Mrs. Chase had told us she was moving in a few weeks and I had offered to help, which was why I was at her new house at the moment."I really am thankful for your help. This would have been way too much to handle on my own." Mrs. Chase said. To ab mai aap logon ko apani story batata hu doston mujhe patang udane ka bahut shauk hai aur abhi shayam hote mai roj patang udane chat per chala jata tha hamare peeche wale makan me ek family rehti hai unka ghar hamre se thoda uncha hai. unki ladki jiska nam sweety hai hai bahut hi sexy hai uske boobs to bahut hi bade hai aur uske bumbs bhi bahut mast hai vo sawali hai lakin hai bahut mast ek din meri patang uske ghar per atak gai to mai use nikalne ki koshish kerne laga vo nahi nikal rahi. It turned out that she had an incredible putting eye.This, she thought, resulted from playing almost all of my rounds on a par-3 course close to the apartment.Brad realized that Dacey’s touch was near-perfect close in, so he always took the first putt. To Dace’s cheers, he even sank one long one. Far more often, though, she would be crouched low well behind his ball as he took their first putt. Regardless of the length, in every case except one she made the necessary correction when she took.