“Yeah, everything’s fine dad. Hey, I gotta go, but I can’t wait to see you!” “Oh...OK... You too, baby!” I shook the phone off in an attem...pt to get some of the cum off before hanging up. “Ugh, sorry about that,” I sighed, and tossed the phone onto the beach bag. I looked up at Jamie; he was a wreck, still holding onto the branch, panting like the police were chasing him.“Are you OK, baby?” I smiled and reached up to run my hand along the length of his hip. “Candi,” is all he could say. Remnants. ” She sighed dramatically. “Well, I have Munchkins to manage.”“See you later.”Her eyebrow arched with a giggle. “If you can get Derek out of the way, I may not see you for weeks...”“You have a terrible beastly streak, girl,” I laughed.I have my day laid out pretty well, too. I start off in the 3Sigma Engineering office where Mizz Donna and I put together a set of field drawings for a project. Yes, we’re out of the Stone Age here, it’s easy to just burn the package onto a DVD, and of course. .. but we're not having sex until you prove you're learning and doing better at golf." What?" shouted Laura."Andy!" protested Tiffany."Shhhh..." I said and used my hands to quiet them down. "When any of you can make par over the first three holes then when practice is done, Tiffany will drive us over to Laura's house for sex." Are you serious?" asked Laura."Yes," I said but I was unsure of my resolve."Well, let's do it so we can get out of here," said Tiffany loudly.Tiffany went to the tee box,. We decided to grab a booth in the bar instead of a dining room table. The booths were curved with a little privacy. The bar had dark wood and dim lights. It was a cool spot to have dinner.I excused myself to the men's room. On the way back to the table, I felt that pit back in my stomach wondering if someone, like maybe Derek, would be there talking to Becky. It turned me on and worried me at the same time.When I could see our booth from a distance, I could tell Becky was talking to someone..