Leslie was a casual golfer, but she had a natural swing, according to Jerry. Jerry told Leslie that an old college professor friend of his (me) was go...ng to be at the resort at the same time and that we all would play a round.The resort was near Las Vegas. Bob and I flew in on Saturday morning and took Uber out to the resort. The weather was perfect but still a bit unseasonably warm. We checked into our rooms and confirmed that Jerry and Leslie had arrived. We also checked on our Tee time,. As my handcontinued massaging her breast, her tongue became bolderuntil it was well within my mouth, exploring excitedly.Well now, this was moving along nicely, I thought. Decidingto explore further, I removed my hand from her breast andslid it slowly down her ribcage toward her tummy. However,it didn’t move more than a couple of inches when itencountered an obstruction! Using my best Brailletechniques, I soon determined that the obstruction wastopped by a hot, throbbing little nipple!. She had always wanted someone to love her like that. She had never had sex before in fact had never even let a boy touch her. Of course she had had SexEd in school and knew, at least in theory, the mechanics of it. She wondered if she would ever have someone like Bill.Without warning her mother blacked out, and lay there not moving. She could see her mother’s chest rising and falling and knew she wasn’t dead. But seeing her laying there disturbed her and she screamed, “OhGod, what. "Look at you, you are barely walking, you've slept what, maybe ten hours all week? And you've never asked for anything from me." He paused, then added, "Well, nothing but a chocolate shake. Oh, and that thing last night, you know, where you wanted me to..."She slugged him in the stomach with their entwined hands. "I'm gonna start thinking you're as big a pig as Jimmy Benitti if you don't watch it."He rubbed her hand across his muscled stomach grimacing at the comparison. He was much better.