“Please don’t do it. I’m not ready for this just yet.”“Sure,” I replied, as sharp nails tore open the skin on my nape, sending electric jo...ts down my spine, causing my body to writhe in scrumptious torture, making me awfully aware of the tireless tightness in my trousers, washing away all my agony in just a glimpse of instant arousal, the soft, ardent breeze coming from between her luscious lips just inches from my ear having long ago catalyzed my decision. “I’ll keep my fingers to myself,. They just talk generally for a while.Both sisters are hoping Brian would like them best. That is until Mark drops the bomb.Carefully he moves to sit on the couch next to his mother as Mark begins looking first at his mother, then at his sisters as he talks. “Mom, Jennifer, and Jessica, Brian is more than just my friend. We are a couple. We are in love with each other and soon are going to move in together. He is a wonderful man, as I can tell you already have found to be true. I hope you. Earl asked, “What is?”“Second week of January is the Bob Hope Classic, in southern California. It’s a Pro-am tournament, normally with celebrities as the amateurs. And I for damned sure can make sure our Jennifer is one of the amateurs. Two weeks after that is the LA Open, which is an invitational. You finish well in the Hope, and I can get one of the studio slots. Then the next week is the Bing Crosby Pro-Am.”Jennifer shook her head. “That presumes I can hit from the golds or blacks. I was. Before I got over the switch from pain to pleasure she had turned out the lights and had left the room, the door slamming behind her. It took a few minutes for it to sink in that she had left me but the anger that was generated by that fact was swept away when my still sensitive clit reminded me that the vibe had not left. I was half way to my next climax when the lights flared and Marsha came into the room. Before my eyes adjusted to the light, she has tied a blindfold over my eyes. ‘Let me.