. I think I made the mistake to focus too much on expressing my own urges and on what I desired. Whatever it was I did it seemed to fail. At least 99%... of the times and I needed a better success rate than that, because the likelihood of failure was starting to make me hesitant and cautious.I started making ”On a scale 1-5”-questions around sexual statements, for example...What's your opinion of having sex on the first date? 1. Never2.Hardly3. Maybe4. Probably5. NaturallyIt might sound silly but. Then she pulled her right hand out from under my leg as she shifted her weight to her left arm. Her thumb pressed against the underside of my cock at the base and she slowly stroked up to the head. I felt a finger lift the pre-cum drop from the tip and opened my eyes to watch her lick it off or let her offer it to me.Holy shit! There she was reaching across me wiping her finger onto Kelli's outstretched tongue. Okay, this was as close to "barely legal" as one could get. The shock subsided. She leaned to me and we shared our first kiss of the day, a strong and deep one.“Your mouth tastes like pussy!” Eva said when we parted.“That’s a hell of a ‘Good Morning’,” I laughed.She smiled and said that she didn’t say it was a bad thing.“You know what pussy tastes like?”“I’ve had a taste from time to time,” she said.“Really?”“Sure. Does that shock you?”“No, it doesn’t shock me. I guess I just never thought about it.”“Want to know a secret?” she said. Her hand pulled the tie loose from my. Dave had been working on my short game, both my chipping and putting. One of the biggest flaws in my game at that point, was from just off the green, and also with my putting. For the three lessons previous to my shooting the ninety four, half of my lesson time was taken up with chipping and sand trap play, and the other half was concentrated on my putting. I learned how to read the slope of the greens, and how to tell if I was putting with or against the grain. Dave showed me a lot of good.