That night we began scheming a new adventure.The next day, I called the instructor and asked if he'd be willing to give Paul and me a private lesson t...gether. Success! Date and time scheduled, panties already getting wet at the thought. Too bad I had to wait three days.Saturday evening came and Paul and I got there a couple of minutes early. I noticed our golf instructor, Chris. I smiled and slowly made my way up to the driving green where we would practice our swings.Paul was already a decent. "DAMMIT BOY!!! Get your ass over here and get some grub before Sam hereeats it all." Smitty said as he ran his hand through his gray beard.Alex stood with his hands on a can of grease, running it through thebarrel of the howitzer he and his friends worked on. He ignored theolder man's shouts; making sure he checked every single part of the gun.When he decided he had given it a proper check; he walked over to thecampfire."Damn, I swear you spend more time on that gun than the batterycommander. ..as she smiles at me. Marco is number 1 in my list. I hope to make the best life here for Marco and I. So tell me about you as the wine & salads come to the table. Well I was born in Miami and grew up in the same house still. I played a lot of High School sports and was offered a college scholarship for football. I was working in the pool business at a young age and purchased the business just 2 yrs ago. I have 3 older brothers: 1 in Europe and 2 in Florida. My parents divorce when I was 10. He could just walk out of the club. All he needed to do was just touch himself and he would cum but he wanted her. He needed her. "Okay, lets go to the private room." Matt pulled out his wallet and paid her 400 hundred dollars. It was all he had. Roxy smiled seductively. She had him. She wanted him to please her. This was going to be a good night. She grabbed her g-string, slowly moved it across Matt's face. He could smell her and was just in a state of heighten lust. His wet spot was even more.