Keith had heard the comments as well. He was not amused. The two dumb asses were wearing their school letter jackets and by the year sewn to each, the...y were both high school seniors and feeling their testosterone. The golf course had an African theme. There were fake vines and trees and grasses everywhere along with various a****l statues of giraffes, elephants, monkeys and other a****ls native to the continent. Keith thought it was a pretty cool course and wondered why he didn't know about. Sunita knew Gautam when he was dating Sindhu. He was a good guy, and she always felt comfortable with him. When her parents brought him as a marital match, she needed Sindhu to be okay with. She did not want to lose her best friend.“Of course, I am okay with it! Gautam is a good guy, and we have no hard feelings against each other.” Sindhu said, feeling genuinely happy for her friend.“Are you okay marrying someone I dated?”“Of course! What’s there not to be okay with? As you said, he is a good. .." It's just that what!" Jordan demanded in frustration. Sometimes he felt like spanking her right then and there.Angel looked away. "What is it?" Jordan asked when he could see how down she became at the idea of marriage."It's all that bullshit about white wedding dresses and churches," She sighed. "I can't see myself doing any of that." You mean this is all because of those damn Catholic rituals? Let's just get married by the Justice of the Peace," Jordan quipped.Angel shook her head, "My. Your voice brings me back from the edge of nirvana."Squeeze my nipple," your sultry tone asks.I notice that you have shifted your position so that you are almost perpendicular to me. I slide my hand under your tit and encounter an already aroused nipple. After caressing it in my palm for a few moments I take it between my thumb and forefinger. I gently squeeze it and roll it back and forth. Muffled noises come from your dick-filled mouth. I'm getting more excited as I touch you. Your body rocks.