Of course, I'm a scratch golfer, but I wanted it to stay that way. It's just that it's hard to get out on the course when so many of one's nights (and...early mornings) are full. Some choices are tough; I came to realize that golf is just my hobby. Screwing is my life.I could have afforded to buy a Lamborghini with the seven-figure income from my computer consulting business. I went with the classic 'vette, instead. I just hate it when people get pretentious, don't you?So, I was out there minding. I walked up to the cubicle and saw her working on a design for a bracket of some kind. She was using some sort of 3-D CAD software. Her hair was longer and thicker than it had been when we were in college. She dangled one shoe off of her foot as she worked. She had no idea that I was behind her. I watched her, enjoying the vision. After not seeing her for seven years what made me think that I could... ? I realized then that I couldn't. I turned to leave.I wondered then, why I'd dropped. He was feeling for my asshole with his cock.he entered me hard"oooooooh tight and wet"he said as he fucked me.oh my god his cock felt awsome in my ass as it pumped in and out."im coming"he said then pulled out of me and came over my bum cheeks.he zipped himself up and left,leaving me naked and horny in the darkness of the toilet. it was dark outside now and i couldnt hear anymore cars or people outside the toilets.i stepped out of the cubicle naked,my heart in my mouth.i loved the thought of. Bill would tense and let out a sharp cry. Vicki leaned forward and brushed the long ash from her cigarette on Bill's naked balls.Thus inspired, I took a penis whip and began to flail Beth's bald Venus mound, labia and clitoris. When her clitoris became swollen and red, I placed a nipple clip on it. Then I started to stripe her breast. Beth shook her back and forth in time with the thin tails of the penis whip as they wrapped around her cones. As they turned a bright pink I laid the whip down.