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I would think about her daily and I would go home and think about her more. What was going on with me? Deep down I knew. I wanted her. But did she want me? I asked myself that question 100 times until Friday came and Sam walked in, healed for her lesson.
She apologized for being a klutz as we walked to the teaching area. Of course I told her it was not a problem. Then she thanked me again for “taking care of her” and she winked. Oh God, she winked. What does that mean??? As she was getting ready I eyed her low cut shirt and those short women’s golf shorts that I love. As she bent over I could see the outline of a thong. My kryptonite.
We were ready for the lesson and I could not stop thinking about taking her in every imaginable way. But this was professional. Sam was a business owner and a take charge woman. Sophisticated, classy, attractive and smart. She had it all. “Sam, line up like you’re going to hit the ball”. She said “Craig you know I have no idea what I’m doing. You have to show me everything”. So I scooted up behind her, leaned down and spread her legs to the correct her golf stance. Touching her thighs again sent a chill across my entire body. Am I really infatuated with this woman who is clearly out of my league? I stood up, wrapped my arms around her and extended the club to the ball. It was at this moment I wished I had worn underwear or something to cover me up. I never do, I like to feel free and airy. I had gotten hard. But Sam was facing away and would never know. Until she scooted herself back to adjust herself to the ball. And she did it right into my groin. She stopped, turned around and looked at my bulge, smiled and turned back around. “Scoot up around me so I can get this right. I do everything 100% Craig”. I scooted up desperately trying not to have my penis touch her perfect ass. I succeeded thank goodness. I don’t like to touch students but Sam seemed to encourage it, she wanted me to be very “hands on”. I spent the rest of the day touching her. Adjusting her stance, adjusting her arms, swinging her hips. I was completely and utterly turned on.
After our hour was up Sam handed me a piece of paper with her phone number and address. All she said was “I want to get this. Bring the clubs and be at my house tomorrow at noon. My husband is in Houston so ring the bell. I may be in the back of the house”. And she walked away. I couldn’t process in my mind what was happening.
I went home and couldn’t shake the images of Sam from my brain, that ass in those tight shorts with the visible thong. I took a shower in hopes of cooling my libido. It didn’t work. I was half hard with the visions of Sam and what I’d like to do to her, I had to get off. My penis was erect and ready as I lay naked in the bed I share with my wife. I made several long slow strokes as I imagined touching and pleasing Sam, my wife was the furthest thing from my thoughts. I was already dripping from the excitement. I began to stroke faster, imagining the feel of Sams vagina on my tongue, how she would taste, what she would smell like. She probably shaves, at least I hoped so! I love the feel of a freshly shaved vagina on my tongue, so smooth and wet. These thoughts had me stroking faster, my balls became tight to my body, I was trembling and moaning, thinking about Sam cumming from the ministrations of my mouth. Then I blew. It was one of the biggest orgasms I had ever had. Cum was every where, I would need to clean up again, but wow did I feel re-invigorated.
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