" Thanks, Sheriff, that's nice to hear." Hey, I'm not sheriff anything to you. Call me Ben. For all you've been doing for this county, I consider you ... personal friend." Thanks. And if you need anything, feel free to stop by," David offered, even though he hoped he didn't. He didn't know what a friendship with this man would entail. "One last thing, though, I'm a little confused. What the hell is the Sheriff doing in the local police station?" I'm glad you know your basic State Government. Great I thought, she is going to be upset. She continued cleaning the tables and when she got near mine, she bent over to pick up a paper towel. Her butt was about a foot or two away from me. That was one lovely ass. When she stood up, she turned around and started making small talk with me. During the conversation she said, do you like watching me clean? I said, hey the view was awesome. She smiled and said, thanks, I'm glad you enjoyed it. She went back behind the counter and several. We never said much that morning at the breakfast table, but both of our minds were racing at 100 mph. Through the day I reflected on the past 24 hours and knew I was losing control of the situation. With no sex for almost 3 months, my pussy was aching for a hot, hard cock. With the weekend coming up we went to bed around 10 pm that night. After my shower, I never even bothered to put on panties and a top as I entered the bedroom. Harrison was waiting for me and stared at me in amazement as I. " They finally went off to their beds.They had now been at the hotel for three weeks. It was Monday morning and they went over to the golf course for their usual morning round of golf. Their pattern was for Jill and Jan to share a cart while Bob took one of his own. After three weeks of playing every day they were all playing well. The girls were both very well-coordinated and were hitting the ball beautifully.When Bob went into the pro shop to sign for their carts, the pro, Jim Conroy, came up.