Robert Maddox was the younger of the two Maddox boys, and a bit more hot-headed than his brother Mathew. However, Mathew was definitely the more dange...ous of the two boys. He already had four known wins in duels, and nobody knew how many men he had killed on the sly. I was advised to be especially careful if I rode alone. There was no doubt that Mathew would come looking for me, so I had better be prepared at any time to defend myself.It was five days later that I had my chance at Mathew. None. He knew it was the one I totally loved and somehow had it ready for us. My eyes turned down as he kept his body pressed full length against my back and butt, he poured a dollop of the gel into his palm and set the bottle aside to work up a lather with both hands. My skin was on fire with anticipation. The suds shocked me as he cupped both breasts with firm gripping hands. I squealed as he kneaded my fleshy tits, my body quivering with renewed arousal. I felt the juices begin to seep from my. The ball started out just left of his line and drew nicely into the fairway; he ended up on the left side of the fairway with ninety yards to the hole. The other two players hit decent drives with the Quebec player in the middle of the fairway and the Manitoba player in the right rough.Again Dave was the longest off the tee and he had to wait for the other two players to hit. The Manitoba player missed the green again, while the Quebec player hit his shot fifteen feet from the hole. Dave. "Hello?" I answered, trying my best to sound calm. "Ooooh God..." a drawn out female voice moaned into the phone.I smiled to myself, "Hello? Who is this?" After all, it's not every day I get an obscene phone call from a woman. In fact, I'm pretty sure that had never happened to me before. My wife had long since called it a night and slept quietly at the other end of the house. This was something new."Oooh God... I'm getting so close. I want you to fuck me so bad." "You do, huh? Well then, go.