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A Golfer's Dream Book II  Chapter Twenty One New Course New Adventures

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A Golfer's Dream - Book Two Chilly Winter Hot Summer         Written by TheCaddy

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Chapter Twenty-One - New Course, New Adventures

Dave woke at six-thirty, even before the phone rang with a wake-up call.  He was 
really pumped up and ready to play.  He looked out the window and was pleased 
the forecast for a nice sunny week seemed to be coming true.  He went into the 
bathroom and did his morning routine including a shower.

As he walked out, his father passed him heading for the shower as well.  Dave 
pulled on a Hawks Hallow golf shirt and a pair of shorts.  He wore his 
Blackheath golf hat and sat waiting patiently for his dad.

It was twenty minutes before they were sitting in the lobby eating breakfast.  
Dave again ate a large breakfast before they went to the course.  

Dave hit balls for an hour and was putting when Josh walked past the green 
headed for the first tee.  He said hi to Dave and Dave wished him luck.  Dave 
was feeling comfortable with the speed of the bent grass greens when he heard 
that horrifying familiar female voice.  "I hope you don't get the yips out there 
today, Sasquatch.  These greens are probably faster than the snow-covered ones 
in Canada."

Dave just smiled at her and replied, "Don't worry about me, Barbie; these greens 
are actually slower than I'm used to.  Not all of us play on cow pastures like 
you."

Dave heard her muttering something else but he shut her out and concentrated on 
his stroke.  Shortly, he heard his name called to report to the starter; so he 
left the practice green and got his clubs.  As he was walking towards the first 
tee, Sheri walked up to him again and said, "Watch out for that tree down the 
left side of number one.  It can definitely be a problem if you hook the ball.  
And I've seen you hook the ball."

Dave was really pissed that she continually tried to throw him off his game and, 
without thinking, he turned and snapped, "My drive on the first hole is going to 
be something you will never see - a long hard one.  You're probably so damn 
frigid that a guy would get frostbite just touching your panties."  

She had a shocked look on her face but she quickly shot back with, "Well, you'll 
never have to worry about getting near my panties.  It will just never happen."

Dave looked around mockingly and replied, "My name isn't Ken and I'm not an 
airhead; so you're right about being safe around me, Golfer Barbie."

He quickly shut his mouth and walked to the first tee.  He briefly thought about 
what he and his father had talked about on the long drive from QAI and he 
realized he may have gone a little far but then, so had she.  He felt somewhat 
bad for the hurtful things he had said but, at the same time, he had more 
important things to think about so he set his focus back on his game.

He sat at the bench next to the first tee and quietly got himself re-focused on 
his round.  He kept saying, "Fairways and greens; fairways and greens; let the 
putter take care of itself."  The mantra did seem to work and he could picture 
the perfect drive in his mind.

When he was called to the tee, he hit a huge drive down the middle of the 
fairway, exactly as he had envisioned.  He had hit it right in the screws and he 
was totally pumped as he walked off the first tee.  He glanced over at his 
father who had settled into the group of parents following his threesome.  It 
turned out Dave's drive had carried to roughly the same place his second shot 
had ended the day before.  The wind was a little stronger at his back but the 
pin was farther back on the green so, when it was his turn to hit, he chose his 

four-iron again.  He hit it really well and the ball finished less than four 
feet from the hole.

After the other players finished the hole, Dave stood over his short eagle putt 
and rolled it dead centre.  He gave his hand a low pump.  He was off to a great 
start and he carried his positive energy through the entire eighteen holes.  

He shot an awesome sixty-four and was the leader in the clubhouse by three 
strokes with O'Mahoney still on the course.  Dave found Josh who was also 
pleased with his own opening round of seventy because that had him in the top 
ten.  He congratulated Dave on a great score.

Dave was standing by the eighteenth green with his father when a man walked up 
to them and introduced himself as Tom Parsons.  He explained that he was a 
college recruiter and that he had seen Dave play in the Canadian Nationals the 
year before and had wanted to speak to him after his final round last year at 
the Nationals but didn't get the chance.  He said, "I'd like to help you find a 
college next year."

Dave and Roger spoke to the man and found out that he was not affiliated with 
any school in particular but would check with various colleges on Dave's behalf.  
Dave thought he sounded like an agent but Dave didn't say anything.  When the 
man finished explaining everything, he gave Roger and Dave some correspondence 
and they thanked him before he left.  Dave just didn't feel comfortable with the 
idea of an agent and he remembered his uncle Alan warning him to avoid agents 
until they could find a reputable one.

As soon as the man was gone, Roger said to Dave, "Sounds kind of like an agent 
to me."  Dave nodded agreement thinking his father thought just like him.  They 
didn't really talk much about it but just watched players come up the final 
hole.  Dave heard someone in the crowd mention that a player in the group they 
were watching was O'Mahoney.  

Dave waited until after the group was finished and walked back to the 
scoreboard.  Eventually O'Mahoney's score was posted and he had shot sixty-six.  
Dave was still the leader.

Dave and his father went back to the hotel and ate a supper made from the 
groceries they had purchased.  Dave went out to the pool for a swim and his 
father joined him a half hour later.

They had been swimming for a while when Sheri and her mother walked out of the 
hotel.  Sheri walked right up to the side of the pool and called over to Dave, 
"Hey, Sas.  I guess you kept it in play today - but can you do it two days in a 
row?"

Dave swam over to the side where she was standing and looked right up at her, 
"Yes, I can do it two days in a row." Then he added as an evil afterthought, 
"Sometimes, even twice a night."  The double entendre was not lost on Sheri, but 
her only response was a widening of her eyes.  Then Dave continued more 
conversationally, "I'm going to give it my best shot.  If you keep motivating me 
like you did today, I may have the best tournament ever.  How did you do today 
yourself, Barbie?"

She smiled and replied, "Not quite as good as you but I was seventy-three and 
I'm tied for second place in the girls division."

Dave smiled as he replied, "Well, you could always do worse tomorrow."  Then he 
swam back over to talk to his father.  He was happy their insults weren't as 
bitter as they had been earlier.  He didn't mind a little teasing but outright 
attacks on his game were never welcome.  

His father left the pool shortly after and Dave swam several laps before he got 
out of the pool.  As he was drying himself, he glanced over at Sheri and noticed 
she was staring at his body.  He smiled to himself and went back to his room.

He and his father spent the evening watching a movie in the hotel room before 
going to sleep.  Dave knew his tee time for the next day was early - seven-
thirty, so he went right to sleep.  He had already booked a wakeup call for six 
o'clock.

He was up before the wakeup call the next day as well and had just finished his 
shower when his father entered the washroom and climbed in.  Dave was sitting on 
the bed with a Hornsby Golf shirt on today with the same Blackheath hat when his 
father came out of the bathroom.  

They ate a quick breakfast before going to the course.  Dave hit balls for 
fifteen minutes to get limber before he went to the practice green to work on 
getting the green speed down.  He putted until his name was called to go to the 
first tee.  

The wind today was very strong and it was right in his face on the first tee.  
He hit a good drive down the first hole ending up on the left side of the 
fairway right beside the first cut of rough.  He had two hundred and fifty yards 
to the pin and, although he thought he might be able to make it, he didn't think 
the risk was wise when he had already posted a good score the previous day.  He 
took out his eight-iron and planned to play the ball to the hundred yard marker 
leaving a safe distance for a full wedge shot.

He hit a smooth eight and ended up just short of the one hundred yard marker.  
When it was his turn to hit again he selected a sand wedge.  He estimated the 
wind to be about one club extra; otherwise he would normally have hit his sixty-
degree wedge.  He put a smooth swing on the ball but the wind held the ball up 
more than expected and he finished thirty feet short and slightly right of the 
hole.  He two putted from there and walked away satisfied with a par.

The rest of the round was really tough because of the strong wind.  He had 
always considered himself a good wind player because golf on QAI is often windy 
but he still hit a lot of stray shots.  At the end of the day he was happy to 
finish with a two under par seventy.  The other players in his group had shot 
seventy-seven and seventy-nine.  They really struggled with the wind.

It was just noon when they finished and Dave didn't want to stay and watch the 
scoreboard all day, so he asked his father if they could go shopping or 
something.  Roger thought that was a good idea so they drove down the highway to 
Charlotte and spent the afternoon shopping.

It was a good distraction for Dave and, after they ate supper in Charlotte, they 
drove back to the golf course and checked the leader board.  Dave was in second 
place one stroke behind O'Mahoney who had shot an unbelievable sixty-seven in 
the wind.  Most of the other golfers had shot much higher scores and the closest 
player to Dave was now five strokes behind him.  It looked very much as if the 
final day would be a dual between Dave and O'Mahoney.  The draw was set with 
them teeing off in the last group of the day, even after the girls division 
which had teed off last the two previous days.

Dave quickly looked to see how Sheri played.  She shot seventy-six and had 
fallen back to third place but only three strokes behind the leader.

Dave and Roger talked about home on the drive back to the hotel.  Roger said he 
called the trailer while Dave was at the pool the previous night and suggested 
Dave call Jennifer tonight and give her an update.  

After getting to the room, Dave changed into his bathing suit and headed for the 
pool.  He was surprised to see Sheri in the water; previously, she had always 
just been sunning herself.  He threw his towel on a chair and dove in.

He swam over to Sheri and said, "Nasty wind today, eh?  Looks like you had 
trouble just like me."

Sheri countered with, "Eh? You're a true Canadian, Sas.  The wind was tough but 
I should have played better.  You're going to have to adjust to the conditions 
better if you want to beat O'Mahoney.  He's an incredible golfer; but don't let 
anyone know I said that - I have a reputation to keep."

Dave chuckled to himself, "Whatever you say, Golfer Barbie."  And he began 
swimming laps.  

He swam laps for about twenty minutes before he looked for Sheri again; but she 
was gone.  He climbed out of the pool and went to his room.  He and his dad 
watched another movie and just relaxed.  He was in the last group of the day at 
eleven forty-five so they didn't have to get up too early.  Eventually he called 
Jennifer.  She said she missed him and he promised to keep Saturday, the day 
when he returned home, open for her.  He tried to go to sleep shortly after he 
hung up.

He tossed and turned most of the night as he thought about beating O'Mahoney and 
getting to write his own ticket as Josh had implied.  He thought about the 
schools he had looked at on the internet.  Stanford had produced Tiger, Notah 
Begay, and Casey Martin but that was on the west coast and a little too far from 
QAI.  He thought about Ben Crenshaw's Texas University.  He really didn't know 
where he wanted to go but he thought he would like to play somewhere in the 
southeastern states.  Then he thought he might have to take anything that was 
offered and he immediately knew he would play anywhere he could.

He finally awoke after a restless sleep in which he had played every hole at the 
Peninsula Club several times.  He looked at the clock and tried to get more 
sleep but finally, at seven, he got up and went to the bathroom.  He pulled on 
his bathing suit and went for a very light swim.  

When he returned around eight o'clock his father was just coming out of the 
shower.  Dave showered before he dressed.  He put on a Buzzard's Bluff golf 
shirt and his Blackheath hat.  He packed his clothes then helped his father pack 
the car before they went for breakfast.  They had planned to leave directly from 
the golf course so they had to check out before they ate.

Dave's stomach was doing flip-flops as he tried to eat - he was quite nervous.  
He managed to eat a reasonable amount of food before he and his father left for 
the course.  He still had a couple hours before his tee time so he hit balls for 
a while before he went to the putting green.  Sheri was there, putting as well, 
but he was concentrating on his own game and didn't pay much attention to her.  

He eventually heard her name called to the first tee and he thought about saying 
something nasty like she had done to him but instead he just walked over to her 
and said, "Keep in the short stuff, Barbie."  

She had cringed when he first walked towards her but after hearing his words she 
smiled.  Dave saw a smile on her face for the first time since he had arrived in 
Cornelius; she replied politely, "You too, Sas."

He put his putter away and followed her to the first tee.  He watched as she 
teed off.  He realized that it was the first time he had seen her swing a club 
and he was very impressed with her long smooth swing.  She hit a big drive down 
the first fairway before she strolled over to her bag and pulled her clubs over 
her shoulders.  She had a double strap golf bag and it was pushing her breasts 
out nicely.  Dave was staring at her nipples as they began to make little tents 
in the cotton material.  Dave looked up at her face and she was staring at him 
watching her.  He felt a brief stir in his shorts before he smiled at her and 
nodded.  She smiled again and turned to proceed down the fairway.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts but couldn't resist watching her round, 
full ass move as she walked down the fairway.  After she was well down the 
fairway, he went to his golf bag and pulled out his putter again to practice.  
He had only been putting for five minutes before his name was called to the tee.  
The final two boys' groups were playing behind the final girls' group.  Dave was 
glad Sheri was two groups ahead and not directly in front of him - he didn't 
need the distraction of playing behind her curves all day.

The next to last group was just walking off the tee as Dave reached the 
starter's hut.  He was handed his scorecard and he introduced himself to Greg 
O'Mahoney and his third playing partner, Steve Hall.  Dave took Steve Hall's 
card and handed his to Greg.  

After the group in front cleared the fairway, Steve teed off first.  He hit a 
good drive down the right side.  Dave was really nervous as he teed off and hit 
a gentle hook into the rough on the left.  Greg knocked his drive down the 
centre of the fairway.  Steve's drive was the shortest and he hit his second 
shot to the hundred-yard marker.  Dave and Greg were about an even distance from 
the hole, so Greg hit first.  The wind was much calmer and he had no trouble 
hitting a five wood onto the green, twenty feet from the hole.

Dave's ball was sitting down in the rough and he wasn't comfortable hitting a 
wood and an iron would not make the green so he pulled out his pitching wedge 
and hit his ball to the hundred yard maker.  The ball ended up one hundred and 
eight yards from the hole so Dave next selected his sixty-degree wedge and 
stroked it smoothly.  The ball landed five feet past the hole and sucked back to 
three feet in front of the hole.

Steve hit his ball onto the green as well, leaving a fifteen-foot putt for 
birdie.  Greg putted first and rolled his ball just past the hole.  He tapped in 
for birdie.  Steve missed his birdie putt and settled for par.  Dave had a 
straight uphill putt and he rolled it into the right side of the hole - a birdie 
to start.

Dave and Greg both played well and Dave drew even to Greg several times just to 
see Greg pull ahead again.  With five holes remaining, Dave was two strokes 
behind.  He was four under for his round while Greg was five under.  Steve was 
now seven strokes behind Dave, so he was basically out of the race for first.  

Greg bogeyed the fourteenth hole while Dave birdied which brought them back to 
even.  They both made par on the fifteenth before Dave birdied sixteen while 
Greg made par - so Dave had his first lead of the day.  On seventeen, Dave made 
par while Greg birdied which left them again tied going to the last hole.  

Dave had noticed that a large crowd had grown around them and there were now 
several hundred adults and junior golfers following them to the last tee.  Greg 
had honors so he hit first.  He hit a solid drive down the long par five.  Dave 
was next and he caught a huge drive which rolled thirty yards past Greg's ball 
in the middle of the fairway.

Greg couldn't get home in two on the last hole so he hit his ball to the hundred 
yard marker.  Dave was confident he could hit the green with a good two-iron.  
He settled over the ball and hit it perfectly.  It sailed onto the green and 
finished twelve feet from the hole.  Greg hit his third shot closer than Dave's 
ball but only by two feet.

Steve hit his third shot onto the green twenty feet from the hole and then two-
putted for par.  

Dave read his putt carefully but stoked the ball a little too firm and the ball 
didn't break because of the faster pace.  It rolled four feet past the hole on 
the high side.  Greg just missed his birdie putt and tapped in for par.

Dave had to make his four-footer for birdie and a one-stroke victory.  He looked 
at the line carefully.  Even though he had run the last putt past, he decided 
that a firm putt would minimize the break.  He lined up just a little right of 
center, not giving the hole away, then stroked the ball firmly.  The ball rolled 
for the hole and hit the middle of the back and dropped straight down with a 
satisfying rattle.  Dave put up his hands in celebration.  He had won the 
tournament and, he hoped, some much needed recognition in the United States.

Greg and Steve both walked over to congratulate him.  He shook their hands and 
thanked them before he retrieved his ball from the hole, replaced the pin, and 
strode off the green.  His father was bouncing on his feet in the back of a 
crowd of well-wishers.  Dave knew his father didn't want to embarrass his son so 
Dave walked to him and hugged him, "I did it, Dad.  I won."

Roger simply complimented, "Great round, son.  Great round."

Dave smiled at him before he walked back to Greg and Steve to get his card.  He 
made sure to compare the score Greg had kept to his own.  There were no 
mistakes, so Dave signed the card.  

Dave saw Josh walking towards him so he pushed through the crowd and Josh 
congratulated him, "You beat O'Mahoney!  He'll be gunning for you in the next 
tournament.  Are you playing next week in the Steel City event outside 
Pittsburgh?"

Dave replied, "No, I have my Canadian provincials next week back on QAI.  But 
I'm coming down again for the Hartford Tournament."

Josh replied, "That's great, I'll see you there because I already applied for 
that qualifier in case I don't get an exemption.  You're lucky, the win today 
guarantees you an exemption."  Dave heard a man call Josh's name.  "My dad wants 
to get going - but I wanted to wait and see if you won.  I'll see you in 
Hartford."

Dave remembered to ask, just before he left, "How did you do?"

Josh replied, "I finished eleventh.  Not bad - but I have to break the top five 
to get enough points for an exemption."

Dave called to him as he left, "Good luck next week." then waved to his new 
friend as Josh ran towards the parking lot.  

A man walked up to Dave and introduced himself, "I'm Steve Ethun."  Dave 
recognized his name as the contact for the tournament.  Steve explained, "Dave, 
we're going to call you and Sheri to receive your first place awards in about 
ten minutes.  There's a representative from Golf Pride and he will present the 
awards.  Congratulations on a great round. I didn't expect to see another great 
Canadian golfer on this tour so soon after Mike Weir.  Good luck in your future 
tournaments."

Dave shook his hand and thanked him as he rushed off to coordinate the 
presentations.  "So," thought Dave, "Sheri played well enough to come back and 
win her division also." 

Dave received congratulations from a lot of people he didn't know as he worked 
his way to where his father was standing.  He looked at his watch and commented, 
"We're going to be late getting on the road."

Roger smiled a smile of satisfaction, "I think this is definitely worth the 
wait."  Dave returned the smile as he nodded agreement.

After a few minutes Dave heard his name called and he made his way to a hill 
beside the eighteenth green.  Steve was announcing his name as he walked 
forward, "Dave MacDonald is our boys' junior winner.  Dave is from Queen Ann 
Island, Canada and this is his first event on the AJGA tour.  Congratulations to 
Dave MacDonald."  A different man, whom Dave assumed to be from Golf Pride, 
handed him a piece of crystal which Dave accepted and shook the man's hand and 
then Steve's hand.

A large applause echoed off the clubhouse and Dave nodded thank you to the 
supportive crowd.  Steve continued, "And our girls' winner is Sheri Park with 
her second victory of the summer.  Sheri is from Atlanta, Georgia.  
Congratulations to Sheri Park"

Dave smiled at Sheri as she walked up to receive her own crystal award.  After 
she shook both men's hands, she shook Dave's hand and he noticed her trying to 
squeeze it as hard as she could.  He decided to be a smart ass and bent down and 
kissed her hand in a gesture of mock gentility.  She turned red but smiled as 
the crowd all applauded their victories.

While they were standing together waiting for some pictures Dave whispered, "I 
see you pulled it out.  I guess you do have a little game."

She retorted, "I couldn't let a dumb Sasquatch walk away with an award while I 
got nothing."

Dave chuckled, "What ever you say, Golfer Barbie."

After the pictures were finished Dave was walking towards the parking lot with 
his clubs on his back and his award in his hand when Sheri walked up beside him.  
She asked, in a quiet voice, "Are you coming to any more tournaments?"

He replied, "Just the one in Hartford."

She smiled, "So am I.  Make sure you stay out of my way.  I don't want a big 
dumb Sasquatch anywhere near me."

He chuckled, "Okay, Golfer Barbie."

As he reached his father's car and started to load his clubs into the trunk she 
yelled at him again, "Hey, Sas, stay away from the Comfort Inns -Mom and I 
always stay at those motels."

Dave just waved and nodded.  It would be a while before he realized she was 
telling him exactly where they would be staying in Hartford.

He got in the car and his father started it right up.  They stopped at a pizza 
joint for a late supper, then hit the road.  Roger talked a lot about Dave's 
golf and Dave thought it was fun to hear his father's perspective on how he had 
played.  Roger summed it up by saying, "That should get the phones ringing.  
Hopefully you'll get a few scholarship offers now."  Dave agreed.

The drive home was very long.  They didn't get out of Cornelius until almost 
seven o'clock.  They took turns driving until they got just past Baltimore.  
They were both very tired so they stopped for the night near Wilmington, 
Delaware.  They got back on the road early in the morning so they could get past 
New York before lunchtime.  They again drove very late into the night.  They had 
considered stopping at midnight near Calais, Maine but decided to make a final 
push and drove the last four hours home.  

They pulled into the trailer park very, very late and both crashed in their beds 
immediately.

Dave had only been asleep for a few hours when he felt a body jump on him and, 
through very hazy eyes, he saw Jennifer.  He kissed her softly and she cuddled 
in beside him as he fell back to sleep.  He felt her move a few times but he was 
so tired that he didn't wake for another two hours.  When he did, it was ten 
o'clock in the morning and Jennifer was staring straight into his eyes.

He finally opened his eyes and said, "Good morning, I missed you."

She kissed him, "I really missed you too.  I heard you won.  That's fantastic."

He groggily fought to smile, "Yeah, it felt pretty awesome.  Hopefully I'll get 
some offers now."

She replied, "Offers?  Your mother said there were eight phone calls on the 
answering machine at your house last night.  It seems all the universities have 
visited the website with your information and golf swing video on it and they 
want to talk to you."

Dave popped up in his bed, "Really?"  He was suddenly wide-awake and very 
excited.  He got out of bed and asked, "Where's Mom?"

Jennifer smiled, "I don't know.  She went outside a while ago."

Dave quickly pulled on a pair of shorts and put out his hand to Jennifer.  She 
took hold of it and they walked out of the trailer hand-in-hand.  Dave saw his 
mother sitting at the picnic table with Jennifer's parents and he said hello to 
everyone as they congratulated him for winning.  He asked, "Mom, who called?"

She solemnly replied, "No one called today.  I doubt anyone knows you're home 
yet."

She was smiling so Dave knew she was teasing him, "Come on, Mom, you know what I 
mean.  What universities called?"

"Let's see: LSU, UCLA, Wake Forest, Michigan State, Florida State, Tennessee, 
Colorado, and some Texas university."

Dave was excited about the calls but he wanted to know which university in 
Texas, "Which Texas university?"

His mother thought for a moment and replied, "I think it was Texas Tech."


Dave was bouncing around as if he had bees in his shorts.  He was so excited to 
finally see his dream coming true that he couldn't sit down.  He hugged Jennifer 
tightly.  His father walked out of the trailer ten minutes later and Dave asked, 
"Did you know I got eight calls from US colleges?"

Roger was also still half asleep, "Your mother mentioned something this morning 
when I crawled into bed with her - but I was so tired I just kind of fell asleep 
on her."

Dave listed the schools that had called and his father laughed at his 
excitement.  Finally Roger asked, "So, what's on the schedule for today?"

Carol passed Dave the newspaper, "First you both should read this."

Dave read the headline on the sports page "Islander Wins US Junior Golf Event".  
Dave looked at the date on the paper and it was from the previous day.  The 
story was a complete write-up about the tournament and even had a picture of him 
holding his crystal award.  He finished the article then passed it to his 
father.  He asked his mother, "How did they get the information?"

She replied, "They didn't talk to us, so they must have gotten it from the 
AJGA."

Jennifer said, "I already bought a copy and put it in my scrap book.  It's a 
good article, Dave."  Dave just nodded; he felt very, very pleased.

His mother finally asked, "So, is everyone up for a quiet day at the beach?"

Dave nodded, "I could definitely handle a quiet day somewhere.  I'm still pretty 
beat."

Roger agreed so Carol packed a lunch; the two families loaded into one van and 
drove to the beach.  Beth and Julie were gone with friends so Dave and Jennifer 
had a quiet day together.  Lots of Dave's friends had read the news and walked 
up to congratulate him on his win.  Both Dave and Roger eventually fell asleep 
on the beach.  Luckily, Carol noticed and immediately put her umbrella over them 
so they wouldn't get sunburned.

Dave was still lying on the beach when his father's cell phone rang.  He heard 
his father say, "Hi, John.  Yes, just a minute."  He handed Dave the phone.

Dave talked to John who was very happy for his friend.  Dave was so excited that 
he just blurted out the fact that eight universities had already called.  Dave 
was happy to hear John was pleased for him.  They agreed to play golf the 
following day at Hornsby and Dave realized that it would only be the third round 
they had played together all summer.

After eating a late supper on the beach, Dave and Jennifer went for a long walk.  
He described his trip in detail but didn't mention Sheri.  He wasn't sure why he 
didn't mention her but he rationalized there was really nothing to tell.  When 
they returned to where their families were sitting, they helped pack up and all 
went back to the trailer.

Dave was in the shower relaxing when he remembered his shower partners from the 
previous summer.  Ann was his first, then his sister Julie, then Ann and 
Jennifer, and finally Jennifer and Julie.  He suddenly wished he weren't alone.  
When he left the shower he put a blanket in a backpack and threw it out the back 
window as he had done the previous summer.

Roger had a bonfire planned and, after darkness fell, the fire was lit.  Roger 
and several other friends were playing music as the smaller kids cooked 
marshmallows.  Dave and Jennifer sat cuddled beside the fire.  He was so happy 
to have her in his arms that he forgot about the backpack.  After a few hours 
Jennifer finally asked, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

Dave smiled and nodded.  They walked towards the golf course and Dave grabbed 
the suddenly-remembered backpack.  He led Jennifer to a hill next to the third 
hole.  He remembered the previous summer when he had spent time with his sister 
Beth on the practice range; then he recalled his time with Ann next to the fifth 
hole.  He wanted those special places to remain dedicated to those special 
lovers so this new place would now be Jennifer's.

They made soft tender love; Jennifer had a quiet orgasm and Dave enjoyed his at 
the same time.  It was good not to have to bother with condoms now that Jennifer 
was on the pill.  They both walked back to the campfire happily satisfied an 
hour later.  Dave enjoyed some of the bonfire party but went to bed shortly 
after one o'clock.  Jennifer again tucked him in and he was asleep instantly.

He woke alone late the next morning.  After eating a light breakfast with 
Jennifer, they went to the pool for a swim.  

After the pool, Dave showered and drove to town to meet John.  John was waiting 
at the Hornsby course.  Dave received congratulations from the pros at Hornsby 
and also from many of the members.  Dave gave John the Blackheath hat he had 
purchased for him.  John thanked him and they had a wonderful day on the golf 
course.  John was still talking excitedly about his up-coming junior hockey 
tryouts and Dave could see a noticeable difference in his size.  John was 
thicker through the shoulders and looked as if he had gained at least twenty 
pounds.

Dave casually asked John if he had seen Katherine around; John explained that he 
had seen her with a few guys but not one in particular.  John instantly knew his 
friend still had feelings for her but he let it slide without comment or 
teasing.

Dave returned to North Beach early in the evening.  He had a nine-fifteen tee 
time the next day in the first round of the provincial's championships so he 
wanted to get a good night's sleep.  He sat with Jennifer for a while in her 
trailer before he kissed her goodnight and went to bed.

The final three rounds for the Merit Tour were at Loridale.  Dave played well 
but not exceptionally the first two days; he shot seventy and sixty-nine.  
Nevertheless, he was still leading by four strokes and had pretty well 
guaranteed a first place overall finish.  The final round went better and he 
shot sixty-six to easily win the title.  It was nice to win but, after the huge 
victory in North Carolina, it was almost anti-climatic.  John finished well 
back, as expected, and didn't even finish in the top fifteen much more the top 
eight.

After the presentations were finished, Dave went back to his house and checked 
the phone and his e-mail.  He had received four more calls earlier in the week 
and there were two more today.  He checked his e-mail for the first time since 
he got back from England and there were ten messages from Sarah.  He read all 
the messages, then wrote a long reply.  He apologized for not writing earlier 
but he explained how busy he had been and then told her how he had won both 
tournaments.  He ended the message by saying he missed both her and Roxanne.

He considered how he had only thought of his English lovers a few times since 
his return from England; but the truth was he had been so busy that he hadn't 
had much time to think about anything but golf.  He only had two set rounds of 
golf in the next week and a half.  He had to play in the Atlantic Tournament in 
Cape Breton on Monday and his father had mentioned going over early on Sunday 
morning and playing a practice round.  Then, while Dave was playing on Monday, 
Roger was going to play the Highlands Golf Course which had a great reputation.  
Roger had further explained that Alan was interested in going as well.  The 
original plan had included John but that was back in June before it became 
obvious John was not going to qualify for the team.

Dave then thought about Sam who was due to arrive the next day and he suddenly 
felt a little stir in his shorts as he thought about the intimate possibilities 
with Sam.  He sent his e-mail to Sarah then left for North Beach.

He arrived at the trailer and found something to eat before he spent the evening 
with Jennifer.  They went for a long walk down to the beach.  Jennifer seemed to 
be just as excited about Sam's arrival as Dave.

When they returned to the trailer Roger, Carol, Heather, and Ron were sitting 
talking.  Dave and Jennifer joined them.  The discussion became very serious and 
Dave was suddenly concerned.  Roger began, "Dave, as you know, Sam is coming to 
visit tomorrow.  We have a little problem with space.  Beth and Julie could 
easily stay in town but Sam would not likely be very comfortable in their bunk 
beds so that leaves your bed on the couch.  You will have to be the one to move 
to town."

Dave's first thought was that he would be excluded from most of the activities 
but that quickly changed.  Ron cut in, "Because we don't think it's fair for you 
to have to stay there alone and because you and Jennifer have both shown a 
tremendous amount of maturity the last six months, we have decided to allow 
Jennifer to stay in town with you, if she wants to."  There was a sudden silence 
as both Dave and Jennifer digested the offer and rechecked their short-term 
memories to be sure they had heard correctly.

The huge smile that broke out on Jennifer's face showed she definitely wanted 
to.  Heather looked seriously at her daughter, "This means we trust you two to 
continue to act responsibly."  Jennifer looked a little more serious and nodded 
energetically enough to set her breasts to bouncing and nodding yes as well.

Roger explained, "We are planning a bonfire here tomorrow night then on Friday 
we thought a family day at the beach would be nice.  You are free on Saturday 
but on Sunday we are still going to Cape Breton and won't be back until late on 
Monday night.  We haven't set any plans for next week."  

Dave and Jennifer both nodded agreement.  They thanked their parents before they 
went into Dave's trailer and watched television for a few hours.  Jennifer kept 
whispering about how much fun they could have together in his house and Dave 
agreed completely.  "It's funny," he thought to himself, "Both Lord Thurlow and 
now their parents had used the same concept of 'acting responsibly' instead of 
telling him exactly how to behave."   It was clear that both sets of parents 
were comfortable with allowing Dave and Jennifer to spend some nights together; 
Dave was pleased and surprised, but mostly surprised.

It was late when Dave walked Jennifer home.  He promised to see her after he 
finished practicing in the morning.  He crawled into his bed and thought about 
Sam's coming visit.  He had a raging hard-on when he finally fell asleep.
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