That night, Laurie changed into the only "dressy" outfit she brought - a black little nothing that hugged her from just above her nipples to about 3 i...ches below that delicious little curve where her ass cheeks meet her legs. She thought (quite correctly) that she could probably torture me for hours in that dress. Now, she had nothing else appropriate to wear in the hotel bar. Alan, one of my office colleagues, was waiting for his wife to arrive when he spotted Laurie sitting at the bar. He. Then the fucker hit a six inch rock on the fly and ricocheted all the way back to my side of the lake. My partner Randy was rolling on the ground. Then I popped a 7 iron shot right back into the middle of the lake. I hate the 18th.Where was I? Oh yeah, it was asshole number one (Jack maybe?) asking asshole number two (George maybe?) about some contest. I don't do tournaments. I don't play mixed pairs because my wife doesn't golf. I don't enter club tournaments because my handicap is somewhere. It seems that you are not entirely worthless. Perhaps, it is I, who forgot that where there is life, there is hope. At our parting of the ways, I may owe you an apology. I just may ... Hmmm ... Interesting ... It is not often that I am surprised, but I find it a welcome change, Helen."Helen's mind reeled as a wave of pleasant shock rolled through her tired, old body."She called me by my name. She has never done that before. Christine, my child, it seems that you transform all those around you. .I brought my gaze back onto my wife sucking my cock, closed my eyes as her warm mouth took me deeper and deeper...then I heard the sound again.Opening my eyes, this time I could see a man slowly approaching the car, then another and another, walking out of the darkness and slowly surrounding the car. My wife completely unaware, just carried on sucking my cock into her mouth as the crowd gathered, but my cock was straining with excitement knowing we were being watched.She was kneeling on the.