“Good morning” I said with a warm smile when Bobbie opened the door. The smile she returned was less predatory than what I’d been seeing from he... recently. I thought as I hefted the basket I’d brought. “I’ve got some pastries and a couple of coffees!”Walking into Bobbie’s kitchen, I saw a Playboy magazine on her kitchen counter. It was opened to the ad soliciting amateur pictures. My heart sank that it actually existed, I’d half-hoped it was a bluff.“I’ve often thought that we aren’t as good. One was marked "Sephora" on the front.The other was flat black bag with no visual label. She set the latteraside for now and pulled out the contents of the former. Inside was acomplete set of makeup. I felt a little thrill of excitement pass throughme. "Come over here and sit there where the light is better, I'm going todo your makeup!" she exclaimed, as she set to doing exactly that.She talked as she worked. "You'll have to learn how to do this foryourself, and I'll teach you, but I want today. She sighed, "We got in a fight again today. He was such a pain, I just wish I could just find a mature steady boy." Look no further, here I am!" I said jokingly, but the look in her eye told me she was considering it."Why didn't we ever go out?" Kathy said out loud. "You've always been there for me, and I always thought we'd make a great couple. I know it would work out." She eyed me with a smile. "Want to try it?"I wasn't sure what to say next. "I don't know. I'm not too good with. ” Leaning down, I kissed her again, but only a short one. “Back to work,” I told her as I patted her butt. It looked as good in her jeans as it did naked in my bed. We stayed until the weather turned cool then returned to my car to stow the clubs in the trunk. A minute later we were on our way back home.Once there I showed Jennie how to clean her clubs. “I’m sure you’ve never watched golf on TV, but if you had you’d see that the caddie cleans the club after every shot. I play with some.