A-N-D-Y-O-U-A-R-E-G-O-I-N-G-T-O-A-S-K-M-E-T-O-D-O-B-O-T-H-T-O-O, I finally wrote. ‘Yes! Please!’ She dug into my scalp with her nails. It was star...ting to hurt. Finally I drove my tongue deep into her. I worked it up and around Stephanie’s most sensitive places. I knew I hit her G-spot when I felt her fingernails clench into my scalp. I rubbed my nose against her clit and her entire body went rigid. ‘Oh, God! Oh, God! I’m cumming!’ she moaned. I worried about the open door, but I couldn’t even. We met for breakfast on the grounds and I was impressed that he was recognized in the clubhouse by apparently several of the female golfers. Not being familiar with the LPGA, I did not recognize any of them, but he said the winner’s purse was $1,500,000, so some of the top women players were competing. Over coffee, I asked how he managed to score tickets for the tournament and he openly bragged that he was a part-time golf gigolo. I laughed heartily because Jason had never been known in. I grabbed the remote and went to the TV guide. Saving Private Ryan was on. The movie ended at 9:00. I was trying to decide what to do next when I heard footsteps at the stairs. I looked up to see Sarah in her “pajamas”. It was really a pink tank top that clung to her body and some athletic shorts. Right away I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were poking through her top and my dick began to rise. “Can I join you?” Sarah asked. I quickly accepted the offer and she sat down. The things for the husband needs to watch out for. Habits, late night work, separate cell phone, charge card bill, motel reservations, hung up phone calls, even girls night out. I guess I gave her a bundle of what not to do and how to cover her tracks, what a dummy I am.She was smart, to this day there isn't a link to her doing any of the above stuff wrong. Unbelievable! She was some kind of actress. She must have really listened carefully to all the stuff I mentioned. So your asking, how did.