Squinting into the afternoon sun, he looked past the water at the green to make sure that the golfers ahead of them had cleared out. ‘I guess I don�...�t want to be known just for that, you know?’ ‘Dude, that’s not the only thing you’re known for.’ ‘Don’t think so?’ Andre put his head back down and swung, grunting with obvious effort. His ball lazily arched towards the green before touching down and rolling off a few feet into the fringe past the hole. ‘Dammit. What am I doing wrong this time?’. "But I've got responsibilities elsewhere and a living to earn. How about tomorrow." Tomorrow it is." By the way, what is the problem?" A fuse."I laughed, the tears streaming down my face. It wasn't really that funny but something broke inside me and I howled with mirth. "A fuse? My God, I could have fixed that myself." Aye, well."I sobered. "But I'm damn glad I didn't." I stuck out my hand. "Thanks Jack. I'll see you tomorrow."I strolled back to the pub, whistling."You seem mighty cheerful,". She was truly a sight to behold sitting there in her short pleated skirt and knee-high boots. Her black leather jacket was open just enough to allow a glimpse of the black and white striped blouse that was tight across her full chest under it.I waited until most of the audience had gone before I emerged from my puppeteer's hole and lit a cigarette. I was depressed that the pretty female had also departed but my smile returned when she approached carrying two large cups of Coke and offered one. But Chanitra held up her hand, her eyes smoky with sex but as mischievous as ever."You have to take off something too," she whispered."What do you prefer?" Your top."Slowly, Laura did a striptease for the girl herself. She often forgot in moments of lust that she had extraordinarily beautiful breasts herself, really something special, and that Chanitra might feel about them the way she, Laura, felt about Chanitra's unbelievably gorgeous ass.She removed her blouse, taking as much time as.