Dave knew he had to get his school marks as high as possible for his scholarship applications, so he actually spent more time studying than practicing... golf.The first tournament of the year was set for the Squirrel Creek Golf Course and Dave was ready. He had talked to John the night before the tournament but, because John didn't want to go early to hit balls, Dave asked his dad for the use of his car. He drove to the course by eight o'clock and hit balls for an hour before putting for another. I waited about 15 minutes ,my heart was pounding in my ears ,i had never had thoughts like this in my life but couldnt stop imagining if davie had actually went for a look ,i went upstairs to our bedroom + my wife was out cold i then went into the bathroom + had a look through the laundry basketwhen i picked up her panties i knew straight away that davie had had her messy gussett over his cock ,because he hed left a little bit of precum on them,my cock went rock hard ,never in my life had i. It seemed so out of reach. feeling scared.-You feel someone take you hand and lead you down your street to home all of a sudden. There is no face, and you cant see them when you try to look.every thing is rushing and time is impossible.You are safe when you find your home and get inside the door. -Starting to warm, you feel yourself yawn.Moving slightly around in the covers.I have your hand gently in mine now.I'm lapping on your clit. making slow circles. sucking your flesh into my mouth. . After that she told me to turn around and, kneeling in front of me, proceeded to pull black lace-top seamed stockings up my legs and affix them to the suspenders. The sight of her face just inches from my by now painfully rigid cock was almost too much to bear and pre-cum kept leaking from the end. Every time another load trickled out Ann laughed softly saying “all in good time; all in good time”.After ordering me to turn around so she could straighten the seams of my stockings and tighten the.