" The room was barely wide enough for the cushioned arm-chair that occupied it. A cabinet directly in front of the chair contained a large television ...nd a box with different previews of movie titles that were recently released. A single light above the door gave the room a dim ambiance that, coupled with the deplorable state of the chair, walls, and cabinet, didn't exactly put me in the mood for sex. Looking around, we both wondered just when the last time the room was cleaned.I closed the. I asked the pro, “I’m going to need a pro to direct the facilities’ refurbishment and do the admin of the golf courses if we take this place over. Do you know of someone who could do it? It’s going to take a year or more to do everything we need to do, so the commission off a place like this wouldn’t be that good until we could add to the membership and get some word of mouth out as to the course conditions.”The pro said, “I’d do it. I have a friend, another pro, who would be perfect for my job. You're pressing just about every button at once today. But no, nothing at all wrong with that. You'd brush my hair aside, I expect." Yes. To trail kisses up your neck to your ear, where I'd whisper that I want you to remove your blouse. Button. By. Fucking. Button." I squeeze my cockhead and rasp, "To tease me like only you know how." God, I can almost feel your breath on me. Fingers shaking as I pop the top button revealing a hint of cleavage. Pausing before releasing the next. Showing a. ’ ‘I’m glad you enjoy it. This is one of my favorite places to eat when I crave spicy food,’ she said. ‘How did you know this place, anyway?’ Ben asked. ‘My aunt and her family brought me here once,’ she replied, ‘To celebrate my graduation.’ Ben tilted his head. ‘Where is your family? I remember you mentioned briefly about your brother.’ ‘My parents are divorced when I turned eighteen and my dad left soon after. My mom still lives in our old family home,’ she said. ‘My brother Evan…he died a.