Beth took Ray's hand and led him into the kitchen.Observing the clutter of used pots and pans, Ray thought that Beth had been spending considerable ti...e preparing the dinner. Ray presented Beth with the wine and told her that he hoped it was suitable for what ever she was preparing. Beth thanked him and asked Ray to make them a drink. She pointed to a selection of liquor and mixes on the granite top kitchen island.Ray sat on a lounge type kitchen chair by the island and sipped his drink. It was quite the set up.Getting our drinks, we all chose red wine, we set them our table. Next we hit the food stations. When we returned, a couple of my fellow professional golfers had seated themselves at our table. I figured they had seen the girls, and were trying to score with them.I introduced the girls to them. At which point they realized the girls were off limits. They did engage the girls in conversation, and I could tell the two young ladies were enjoying the attention. As we all ate. ‘I think this is yours.’ He grinned as he held out the rubber band. I glared at it, willing it to bust into flames for not flying to my intended target. Alas, it just sat there so I held out my hand to take it. ‘Wow, how did you get that?’ I tried to look totally innocent but I am a terrible liar. Plus the blush that covered my face had to be visible on Mars. ‘Just lucky I guess.’ He winked as he puts the soft rubber floppy circle into my outstretched hand. Then he covered my fingers and. .I was tempted to take a hold of my huge, hard manhood, and gently stroke it as the water lashed down onto it. It felt so good. Moving my hand faster and faster as the pleasure took hold... but I resisted. I wanted to share my delight with you. And only with you.As I stepped out the shower, clean and revitalised, I caught a glimpse of myself in the bathroom mirror, cock proudly jutting forth from my centre. Standing upright, attentive and ready... it was so hard. Harder than I can previously.