In fact he had thelongest drive and ended up with the low score. I told I wasn't surprisedsince I knew he had a great haft on his "driver". He took on... look at meand I could see it in his eyes. He just stood there and said "Wow".He seemed hesitant about something and then finally blurted it out."Jeanie, I have a favor to ask. Would you mind very much if I let theguys call me Jack instead of Jackie?" I looked at him and said "no-ofcourse not. Why would you ask?" He explained that he was. I pushed myself on him and hugged him tightly.He hugged me back and kept on saying we should not be doing anything. I kissed him madly on his face and he stopped saying anything. He participated and kissed me back on my face.Then we smooched for a long time. Now his one hand was on my boobs and other was on my waist. My one hand was around his shoulder and other was on his back. I pulled his hair and kissed on his neck. He moved his hands inside my top and squeezed my boobs.I opened his shirt. .. prom night. It was not an auspicious occasion. I hoped I'd never have to go through that again. Genie had lost hers by the time we met. I think it's better that way." He looked up at Paul. "How'd it go with you two?" Good. Better than I anticipated. There wasn't any bleeding." No bleeding?" No, and I was glad for that," Paul replied. "She wanted more in the morning." That really puts the word more into morning." Sandy stood and gave Paul a punch in the shoulder. "Way to go, bro. You've. The way she talked with me, the way she used to sit beside me always made me horny. Now my uncle is in the Navy and he was always away. So my aunts sex-deprived life always made an impression of an estrogen charged MILF. I always talked with her in a frank manner and one day I asked her how frequently my uncle came home. She could easily judge the underlying intention in my question which was to know about her sex-frequency. She smiled and replied that her life is boring and would me much more.