Dave lined up his putt and made a solid firm putt. The ball hit the back of the hole and dropped in. Dave told himself, "Good par. Keep grinding."He a...gain started telling himself, "Fairways and greens." On the second hole Dave again hooked the ball into the waste bunker. He was quickly losing confidence in his usually very dependable driver. His second shot on the long par five was much better as he hit a five iron back into the middle of the fairway. Guy and Phil were both in the fairway just. I can’t take it anymore. Two days without your body. I’m going completely insane. I’m standing in the bathroom, staring at myself in the mirror. My skin is flushed, my hair wild. I’m wearing white, nearly transparent boxers and nothing else. My cock is stirring, wishing desperately to be guided into your sweet, sweet pussy. That’s it, I give in, and I can’t wait! I travel to our room, where you lay quietly, sleeping. The morning sun making your skin glisten. You’re in a black bra and black. "WHITEOUT - Weather Warnings for State!" said the headline. I looked out the window where the world was already hidden under a foot of freshly dunked snowfall.Mom was already in her daily routine. Mom was divorced single Mom of five years who worked at a local packing company doing some sort of typewriter thingy stuff that put food on the table, bought me the odd Star Wars figure and paid the bills. Mom was your typical Mom, I guess. Thirty-three. About five-seven in her slippers. Sort of. I had a chill running over my spine when I realized that Iwasn’t wearing panties too that day. Perhaps the stranger had realized it at the same timeas he started cupping my bare butt through my saree and started running his fingers alongthe crevice. Inspite of my long tired day, I was beginning to get ex cited. The one thing Inoticed was that the person standing behind me (whoever that was?!!) was too short. Hewas only to my shoulder level I guess. He rested his other hand on my bare waist..