So here I am, and I thought I would put pen to paper,‘which is what they did in my day’, but now it’sfingers to a keyboard much easi...r, and much quicker,and this is my attempt to share some of my guardedthoughts with you, in the hope that they will bringjoy or at least a smile to a wider audience, andpossibly the odd stirring down below.Chapter 1: A fantasy in the makingWhilst planning a surprise weekend away, in the newforest at a romantic little hideaway hotel I. After few pushes she stopped pushing and held me back and pressed herself towards me tightly, I could feel her huge boobs pressing towards my chest. That feeling was awesome; u might know how it feels like when you have got something that you were trying for a while I wanted to feel her boobs more, I took my t-shirt off and unhooked her blouse and she helped me too then I locked the door came to her and held her tight again but this was real tight! She was not even wearing a panty. I made her. "It made sense. By the third or fourth bucket of balls, I was seeing real improvement. My biggest problem was pulling my head up too quickly to try to follow the path of the ball.Beth admonished me periodically."I'll watch the ball," she said. "You watch the ground."I took a break and watched Beth hit some shots. She was a very good golfer. She had a nice form — and her golf swing wasn't bad, either."It's all muscle memory," she told me. "You train your muscles to react the way their supposed. My legs were bare and I badly wanted to be touched. I kept pacing waiting, and watching out the window of my home around the time he usually arrives. Twelve minutes had passed, and finally I saw his car pull up. I went over and opened the front door to greet him. He could not resist how sexy I looked, and he did not say anything he just put his hands on my face and started to passionately kiss me in the doorway. Then he pushed forward so I took a few steps back so he could get inside the.