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A Golfer's Dream Book III  Chapter Five - Bittersweet Goodbyes

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A Golfer's Dream - Book Three The Real Education Begins    Written by TheCaddy

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Chapter Five - Bittersweet Goodbyes

The month of July passed quickly for Dave.  He went out with John a couple of 
times but, other than that, he did very little besides golf and go to the beach 
with his family or friends from the campground.  The first time he went out with 
John, they talked about the hockey draft and John was truly excited about going to 
the Anaheim Mighty Ducks' rookie camp.  John fully expected he would be playing 
with the Missiles again but he maintained a small dream of actually making the 
Ducks' team as an eighteen year old.  Dave didn't talk much about his own high 
draft.  He knew that hockey was John's passion so he let his friend enjoy all the 
talk about hockey.  Dave was happy for his best friend.

The one month anniversary of his breakup with Rebecca came and went without any 
further contact.  Dave thought about calling her but he decided to leave it a few 
more weeks.

Dave's highlight for July was when Jennifer came to QAI for a weekend - he was 
very happy to spend a few days with her.  They spent a lot of time together, just 
talking.  On Sunday afternoon, just before Jennifer went home, she and Dave went 
for a walk to their love hut.  During the long walk, they talked about their 
upcoming school years.  Jennifer was going to the University of New Dominion to 
study engineering - she still dreamed of being an architect.  They were laughing 
and joking as they reached the hut.  Suddenly they heard voices from inside and 
they instantly knew it was two young kids.  As they listened, they could hear the 
innocent laughing of a young boy and girl.

Dave gently knocked on the door and the voices immediately stopped.  Dave nodded 
to Jennifer and pushed the door open.  He and Jennifer walked inside.  The two 
kids, who appeared to be about twelve, were sitting at the table looking very 
nervous.  Dave looked at them and said, "Hello, how are you?"

The boy seemed to become the protector and moved to stand in front of the girl.  
He said, "We're sorry, mister; we didn't know anyone owned this hideout.  We will 
leave."

Dave and Jennifer chuckled at the boy calling Dave mister.  Dave replied, "You 
don't have to leave.  We built this when we were about your age.  We don't 
actually own it, but we have used it every summer."  Dave looked at Jennifer 
questioningly and she seemed to know what he was thinking and simply nodded.  Dave 
continued, "The farmer who owns this land helped us build and furnish this private 
place and we would be very happy to turn it over to you.  We were actually just 
coming here to say goodbye to the old shack, as we will probably never come back 
here again.  You two are very welcome to enjoy the hideout but, you have to make 
one promise - always respect the farmer's land and he will not mind you using it."

A huge smile came across both their faces and the boy asked excitedly, "Really, 
mister?  You're giving this place to us?"

Dave laughed again at being called mister but replied, "We aren't giving you this 
place because we don't own it - the farmer does.  But we are giving you the 
privilege of making it your private place just the way it was for us."

The boy nodded, "Thank you.  I promise we'll look after it, sir."  The girl was 
nodding happily and Dave and Jennifer said their goodbyes and left.

They walked out of the hut and started down the hill together.  Dave was thinking 
about how he and Jennifer had been the same age as those two kids, when they had 
built their private place.  He was reflecting on the years he and Jennifer spent 
together and he felt a tear in his eye as he realized those days were gone 
forever.  He suddenly felt her hand take hold of his and he turned to face 
Jennifer as he smiled warmly.

She squeezed his hand as she said, "Thinking about all the good years we spent 
together?"  Dave simply nodded before she continued, "We had some unbelievable 
years here, Dave.  You are my best friend and that will never change.  I love you, 
Dave."

He hugged her affectionately as he replied, "I love you too, Jennifer.  If you 
ever need anything, please call.  No matter where I am, I will come to you 
immediately."

She kissed him on the forehead, "That goes for you too - just call."  He nodded 
and they continued back to the campground holding hands silently; both were in 
deep thought.

Shortly after returning, Dave watched Jennifer drive up the red clay lane of the 
campground.  He knew he was watching his best friend driving out of his life and 
he considered running to her but he simply waved goodbye.  She had a new life and 
he was getting ready to start his own new life.  She waved into the rearview 
mirror; then she was gone.

Dave had been talking to Mike Fornier who had also earned a spot on the Island 
amateur team and they arranged to go to St. Andrew's, New Dominion together for 
the East Coast Amateur.  They agreed to share a room to save costs and to split 
Dave's car expenses.  Dave's father had wanted to go to caddy but he had to save 
his vacation time for the national amateur and driving Dave to college.

Mike and Dave left early Friday morning for the four and a half hour drive.  Dave 
had never played the Algonquin Golf Course before but he was looking forward to 
the challenge.  The course was considered a very good test of golf and Dave was 
anxious to see how his game matched up against the best amateurs in the Maritimes.

During the drive, Mike told Dave about playing US collegiate golf and the 
challenges of the travel and different golf courses.  Mike played for LSU and he 
told Dave that the Wake Forest team was very young which should allow Dave to 
qualify for most of the tournaments.  Mike explained that each college team played 
in various tournaments, usually about four in the fall and four to six in the 
spring, with between eight and fifteen different teams in each tournament.  The 
teams were ranked nationally based on the results of the tournaments.  Mike 
further explained that, while most teams had between ten and twelve golfers, 
normally only five went to the tournaments.  Most coaches would have the team play 
a qualifying round of golf just before leaving for a tournament.  He would select 
the final five-member team based on the players' results at previous tournaments 
plus their performance in the qualifying round.

Dave was very happy to hear how the US program worked and he was now even more 
anxious to get to Winston-Salem but he had the East Coast and Canadian Amateur 
tourneys to deal with first.  They arrived at the hotel and checked in.  After 
stowing their clothes, they immediately drove to the course and hit some practice 
balls.  Warmed up, Dave and Mike went to the first tee.  For their practice round, 
they were in a group with two players from Nova Scotia.

Dave and Mike both played well on the long tough par seventy-one course.  Dave 
shot seventy-three and Mike shot seventy-two.  The two Nova Scotia players shot 
seventy-one and seventy-five.  Dave and Mike went out for a late supper before 
returning to the hotel.

Mike had an early tee time at eight o'clock while Dave didn't play until ten-
thirty.  Dave woke early and, after a quick breakfast, he and Mike drove to the 
course at seven o'clock.  They practiced together until Mike left to tee-off.  
Dave continued practicing until his tee time.

Dave was playing with the New Dominion champion and a Nova Scotia amateur who 
hadn't made their provincial team but had been invited to the East Coast Amateur.  
Dave hit a great drive on the first hole but, as he stood over his approach shot 
from the fairway, he somehow couldn't get comfortable.  He finally settled over 
the ball but hit the shot long over the green into some deep rough.  His lob shot 
from the rough came out of the long grass hot and rolled well past the hole.  Dave 
two-putted for an opening bogey.

The next hole, Dave again hit a good drive but still couldn't get comfortable over 
his approach shot.  This time he pulled his second shot left and again his ball 
finished with a bad lie.  The green slopped hard away from his position and his 
ball was on hard downhill slope.  Dave made a decent shot but his ball rolled 
twelve feet past the hole.  He missed the putt and carded his second straight 
bogey.

Dave's poor play continued on the front nine - he made two more bogeys, one 
birdie, and four pars.  He was three over par on the front.  The start of the back 
nine continued the way the front had; but Dave scrambled better and made seven 
straight pars.  When he reached the seventeenth tee he knew he had to get a handle 
on his game so he momentarily walked away from the seventeenth tee and got 
refocused.  When it was his turn to tee off, he was ready and hammered a huge 
drive down the left side of the long par-five hole.  He only had two-hundred and 
ten yards to the green and selected his five-iron.  He put a smooth swing on the 
ball and hit it very well.  The ball bounced and rolled fifteen feet from the pin.  
Dave rolled his eagle putt over the corner of the hole but it didn't drop.  He 
tapped in for birdie.

Dave stood on the eighteenth tee confident after making a birdie.  He hit a solid 
three-wood to the one-hundred yard marker.  He then hit a good wedge to five feet 
and knocked the birdie putt solidly into the middle of the hole.  His birdie-
birdie finish gave him a one over par seventy-two.  He was not overly happy with 
his score but he was happy with his finish and he was confident he could build on 
that.  Mike was waiting for him and asked how he did.  Dave shrugged and told Mike 
he shot seventy-two.  Dave asked Mike how he played and Mike said he played really 
well and shot sixty-nine.

Dave asked what the best score was and Mike said the Nova Scotia champion shot 
sixty-six.  Dave explained that the two players with him shot seventy and seventy-
four.

Mike and Dave went out for supper and talked more about US collegiate golf.  They 
returned to the room and watched television.  Dave called his father just before 
they went to sleep.

Both had later tee-times on Sunday, so they left for the course at eight-thirty.  
Dave teed off at ten o'clock while Mike had an eleven-fifteen tee-time.  Dave 
again hit a solid drive on the first hole but this time hit a great approach shot 
to eight feet.  He knocked the putt in then carried the momentum through the rest 
of the round.  By the time he birdied eighteen, he had carded a course record 
sixty-three.  Dave strode off the green proud of his great round of golf.

He was the clubhouse leader but the Nova Scotia champion was playing well again 
and with three holes to play the NS champion was two under par for the round and 
tied with Dave at seven under par for the tournament.  Dave sat in the clubhouse 
waiting for the results to filter in.  He heard the NS champion made par on 
sixteen.  Dave was hoping to get into a playoff but he soon heard that the NS 
champion birdied seventeen.  Dave knew a playoff was now unlikely but he stood and 
watched the NS champion stroll up eighteen.  Dave watched him hit a good approach 
shot onto the final green then make a solid two-putt par and the one stroke 
victory.

Dave was disappointed to lose but he was happy with his great round and he was 
confident that he was ready for the National Amateur.  Mike shot a seventy and 
finished tenth in the tournament.  The drive back to QAI passed quickly as Dave 
thought about the last full week he would spend on the Island.  He was leaving the 
following Sunday for the nationals, then, after a week at the nationals, he would 
only be on QAI for one day before leaving for North Carolina.  He decided he would 
call Rebecca during the week and see if she wanted to go out as friends before he 
left.

Dave practiced and played all week.  He was working even harder on his game if 
that were possible.  On Wednesday evening he called Rebecca.  Her father, Paul, 
answered the phone and immediately congratulated Dave for winning the Island 
Amateur and finishing second in the East Coast Amateur.  Dave thanked him and they 
chatted; eventually he agreed to play a round of golf with Paul on Friday 
afternoon at Hornsby.  Paul then told Dave that Rebecca was out with a friend but 
he would have her call him when she arrived home.  Dave thanked Paul and said he 
would see him on Friday.  After he hung up the phone, Dave wondered if she was out 
with another guy.

An hour later the phone rang and Dave was happy to hear her voice.  He said "Hi, 
'Becca, how are you doing?"

She replied, "Great. Dave, how are you?"

He answered, "Good, I was wondering if you would like to go to a movie on Saturday 
night?  That is, if you're not dating someone else?"  Dave didn't say the last 
line with any malice in his voice but simply as a question.

Rebecca didn't seem to take offense to his question and quickly replied, "I'd love 
to go to a movie - and no, I am not dating anyone."

Dave's spirits lifted immediately and he replied, "Great, how does five o'clock 
sound?  We can go to supper if you like."

Rebecca answered, "That sounds nice, Dave.  See you Saturday."

Dave echoed, "See you then."

On Saturday, Dave went to Rebecca's house to pick her up.  Paul answered the door 
and Dave shook his hand.  Paul said, "Thank you again for playing with my group 
yesterday.  It was a true pleasure to watch your incredible talent.  We were all 
talking in the bar after about how amazingly consistent your swing is.  You shot 
sixty-eight and made it look easy."

Dave just shrugged as he replied, "Thank you, I have really been striking the ball 
well lately.  But you and your two friends all have games.  You shot seventy-four 
didn't you?  And one of your friends shot seventy-one, right?"

Paul smiled, "Yes, it was both our best rounds in several years.  We seemed to get 
motivated by your great play."

Suddenly two young boys ran into the living room where Dave and Paul were waiting 
for Rebecca.  Riley and Robbie jumped into Dave's arms.  Dave immediately wrestled 
them to the floor as Paul growled, "Boys, leave Dave alone, he is going out to 
supper with your sister."

Dave laughed, "I don't mind, Paul.  I haven't seen anyone this tough since I 
played against the Mooseheads."

The boys laughed at being compared to major junior hockey players and fought with 
Dave briefly before Riley asked, "Dave, are you going to play in the NHL and fight 
with Tie Domi?"

Dave laughed even louder as he thought about Riley's reference to the Toronto 
Maple Leaf's tough guy.  He replied, "Sorry, Riley, Tie Domi will have to find 
someone else to fight next year.  I'm going to be golfing."

Robbie retorted, "I wish you were at least playing with the Missiles.  I'm going 
to miss watching you score beautiful goals and set up awesome plays.  You were the 
best player on the team."

Dave was about to reply when Rebecca came into the room.  She shooed the two boys 
from the room.  They were sticking their tongues out at their sister as they left.  
Dave simply nodded hello as she walked into the room - she looked gorgeous in a 
green skirt and a light green spaghetti strap top.  She hugged her father and 
said, "I'll see you later, Dad."

Rebecca took Dave's hand and they walked out of the house as if they had never 
broken up.  Dave waved at Paul as he left.  Paul called out, "Good luck at the 
Canadian Amateur."

Dave thanked him just before the door closed.  Dave opened the door of the car for 
Rebecca before he sprinted around to his door.  His heart was pitter-patting with 
excitement.

When he sat behind the wheel, Rebecca immediately said, "So you're trying to win 
me back by charming my father and brothers, eh?"  He must have looked like a deer 
caught in the headlights as he started to stammer an excuse, she started laughing 
as she added, "I'm just teasing you, Dave.  Dad told me he coerced you into 
playing with him and his buddies.  Thank you for doing that.  Dad has been talking 
about you non-stop since you won the Island Amateur and he really enjoyed playing 
with you yesterday."  She laughed again.  "I can't believe how easy I can fluster 
you."

Dave was relieved when he realized she had been only teasing him.  He confessed, 
"That's because my heart is racing from just being near you.  The last thing I 
want to do is risk losing any time with you." 

Rebecca took Dave's hand and squeezed it, "You're sweet, Dave; I feel the same 
way."

Dave felt as if a huge weight, the ton of bricks, had been lifted off him and his 
whole body immediately relaxed - she still loved him too.

They went to supper and, while they ate, they talked about their summers.  Dave 
said he was golfing all the time and he was really looking forward to going to 
Wake Forest.  He wasn't exactly prepared when Rebecca asked, "Did you have a good 
time with Sarah and Roxanne?"

He felt uncomfortable when he said, "We had fun - but I wish you could have been 
with us."

She smiled, "By the way they were attached to you on Canada Day, I don't think 
they would have shared you."

Dave wasn't sure if she was attacking them and he replied sharply, "They knew my 
heart was broken and were just comforting me."

Rebecca looked at Dave with surprise, then shook her head, "I guess I deserved 
that.  I'm sorry to talk about them but I have to confess - I was very jealous 
when I saw them with you."

Dave looked directly in the eyes, "It could have been you under my arm.  I wanted 
it to be you."

She squeezed his hands, "I know it could have been me but we both know that if we 
had spent the last month together, your leaving for Wake Forest would have been 
very, very difficult."  Dave simply shrugged as if not to believe her feelings for 
him.  She immediately realized he doubted her feelings and defensively she asked, 
"Don't you think it hurt me to break up with you?"

Dave looked right at her, "You didn't seem to have any trouble ending it."

She looked thoughtfully into his eyes as her eyes became misty, "Dave, I was 
devastated when we broke up.  I watched you sitting in the car outside my house 
after you dropped me off - you wouldn't leave.  I wanted to run to you and beg 
forgiveness but I knew I couldn't.  Dave, I have really fallen for you but you are 
leaving and that is a serious problem."  Dave nodded and she could finally see 
that he believed her.  She teasingly added, "And, besides, my father and brothers 
both think I should marry you as soon as possible.  You've won their complete 
support.  I'm sure Dad considers you the perfect son-in-law.  And the brats think 
you are God."

Dave smiled seriously, "I could definitely handle that."

Rebecca looked at him in shock, "Jesus, Dave, we're only seventeen years old and I 
still have a year of high school left."  When Dave's expression didn't change she 
simply squeezed his hand and added, "Maybe someday, but not for a while."

Dave was willing to accept that and he nodded, "Someday, definitely someday."

They enjoyed the rest of their meal then went to a movie.  After the movie they 
went to McDonalds and spent some time with their friends.  Dave talked to John and 
John wished him luck at the Amateur.  Eventually Dave and Rebecca left McDonalds 
and as soon as they got in the car, Rebecca asked, "Is there anywhere we can go 
for some privacy?"

Dave smiled and suggested, "We can go to my house.  No one should be home."  
Rebecca nodded and Dave headed directly to his house.

Dave opened the back door and watched Rebecca walk into the kitchen.  He watched 
her swaying ass in her short green skirt.  She immediately turned to face him and 
he looked up and down her lithe body, glancing particularly at her perky breasts 
with pointy nipples being constrained by the light-green spaghetti strap top.  
Rebecca moved into Dave's arms and they kissed passionately.  Dave moved his hands 
to her firm ass and began squeezing her sensually.  He suspected she wasn't 
wearing underwear; if she were wearing them, it would be the first time.  He moved 
his hands down her legs and under the hem of the skirt.  Their kissing became more 
passionate as he moved his hands back up her bare legs until each hand was holding 
a bare ass-cheek.  Rebecca moaned to his tender touch.

Dave slowly moved one hand around to the front and he wasn't surprised to feel her 
soft bush, whose color he knew to be very red - no underwear as usual.  He slid 
his hand between her legs and tenderly probed her nether lips.  He found the soft 
opening and slipped his middle finger inside.  She was already wet with excitement 
as he worked the digit deep inside.  She moaned again as she moved her hands to 
his shorts.  She quickly unfastened them and let them drop to the floor.  She 
briefly pulled back from him and looked down at his bulging boxers and teased, 
"Gee, I thought you would have figured out that underwear only gets in the way 
when we are together."

Dave laughed as he quickly pulled his boxers down his legs and stepped out of 
them, allowing his hardness to stand straight out.  He retorted, "They're not in 
the way now."  Before she had a chance to go down on him, he beat her to the 
punch.  He dropped to his knees on the tile floor of the kitchen and pushed her 
skirt up to her waist as he moved his face between her legs.  He placed his hands 
on her ass as he gently pushed her legs apart with his chin.  He could smell her 
tangy scent.  As he slid his tongue along her soft lips, she sighed softly.  He 
continued teasing her as he pushed her backward slowly until her ass pushed 
against the table.  He pushed her leg up on the table as he slowly stuck his 
tongue deep inside her opening.  Then he flicked the tip of his tongue across her 
clit as he moved one hand between her legs - she moaned loudly.  Dave was in 
heaven with his nose pushed into her red bush.

He moved his middle finger to her special spot and began tapping and caressing her 
as he sucked her clit into his mouth.  Her breathing became short and ragged as he 
intensified his sucking and teasing.  Her hands were on his head and she began 
pulling his hair as she pushed his face harder into her excited sex.  He continued 
to increase his sucking and he slowly brought her to a long loud screaming climax.

What Dave didn't know was that Beth was in the house.  He had not seen her 
boyfriend's car in the driveway and had made the mistake of assuming she was out; 
but her boyfriend had felt sick and dropped her off at the house earlier.  She had 
heard Dave's car pull into the driveway from her bedroom but didn't bother to 
leave her room until she heard the first loud scream from Rebecca.  She quickly 
but quietly ran downstairs to the entrance of the kitchen.  She realized that the 
scream was not an injury but excitement and she curiously looked around the corner 
of the wall.  She was just in time to see Rebecca with her skirt around her waist 
and her bright red trimmed bush in plain view.  Rebecca moved off the table and 
sucked Dave's hard prick into her mouth.  He moved his hands to her head.  Beth 
had not seen Dave's big prick since that night on the practice range two years 
earlier and even then the darkness had made it difficult to see.  She debated 
leaving them some privacy; but the sight of Rebecca working his hard shaft like a 
true pro fascinated her and she lost herself as she slipped her hand below her 
skirt, inside her panties, and began rubbing her enlarging clit.

Rebecca sucked Dave to complete hardness and, as she began stroking him, Dave 
suddenly whispered, "I'd like to take you on the table, if you're ready."

Rebecca smiled, moved back against the table, lifted herself up and coaxed, "Fuck 
me hard.  I want it on your kitchen table.  Fuck me, Dave!"

The mood was perfect and Dave moved forward quickly with his manhood swaying side 
to side.  He briefly moved his two hands to her top and pulled it over her head 
before unfastened her skirt and gently pulled it over her head as well.  He guided 
his hardness to her wet and waiting opening.  She lay back on the table as Dave 
pushed his crown inside her opening.  He then pulled her legs forward as he pushed 
his rock-hard pole deep inside her.  She moaned loudly as he filled her.

Beth had peeked around the corner as Rebecca went back on the table and Rebecca's 
upper body dropped out of sight behind the breakfast nook.  Beth was feeling wild 
as her excitement rose.  She knew Rebecca could not see her; so, she moved slowly 
to the open entrance-way and lifted her skirt around her waist before she lowered 
her panties and threw them into the living room.  She knew Dave could easily see 
her if he looked towards the living room and that seemed to add to the excitement 
building inside her.

Dave began slowly thrusting into Rebecca; she felt wonderful as he felt his orgasm 
slowly building.  Rebecca's excitement was also slowly building and she began 
coaching him, "Fuck me harder.  Drive that python deep inside me."  Dave was 
starting to lose control but he didn't want to come before Rebecca was ready; so 
he briefly turned his head away from her to try and slow his orgasm.  That turned 
out to be a huge mistake - he spotted Beth leaning against the entranceway with 
her eyes closed and her hand jammed up her beautiful blonde snatch while she bit 
her lip to keep from moaning.

Dave hesitated only a second as Rebecca screamed out more encouragement.  He 
alternated from looking at Rebecca sliding back and forth on the table and Beth 
fingering herself with one hand while she rubbed her clit with the other.  Beth 
opened her eyes and saw him staring at her excitedly.  She smiled at him then she 
increased the pace of her two hands.  That seemed to drive him over the edge and 
Dave pounded harder into Rebecca as he felt his orgasm peek.  He felt his balls 
fill to an almost painful size then explode up his shaft and deep into a panting 
and screaming Rebecca.  He glanced at Rebecca and her eyes were closed; he looked 
over at Beth who was throwing her head from side to side as her own climax rocked 
her.  Dave felt Rebecca peak as he filled her with his seed and he first smiled at 
Beth who was staring right at him before he lowered his head to Rebecca's pointy 
nipple.

He sucked the hard little nub as he continued to grind his slowly withering 
manhood into Rebecca - she rocked through her reverberating orgasm.  She 
immediately pulled his head hard against her breast.  After a slow recovery, she 
whispered, "You were a man possessed.  That felt magnificent."

Dave snickered to himself as he thought, "If you only knew."  He kissed her 
tenderly before he stood up.  He looked over at the doorway - Beth was gone.

Rebecca rubbed his soft tool and coaxed, "Let's go up to your room and finish this 
in comfort.  I hope you're still up for some more."

Dave nodded as she grabbed her top then took his hand.  Dave picked up his shorts 
and boxers as she guided him out of the kitchen.  He was wondering where Beth had 
gone but he didn't have to wonder long.  As soon as they walked into the living 
room, Rebecca froze and stared at a smiling Beth sitting on the couch.  Dave moved 
his shorts in front of his manhood, more for Rebecca's benefit then Beth's.

Beth smiled devilishly and said, "The kitchen table - that's an interesting venue.  
I don't think any meal I ever eat there again will be quite the same."

After a momentary pause, Dave and Rebecca simply pasted on smiles, walked through 
the living room, and up the stairs to Dave's room.  As they entered Dave's room, 
Rebecca said, "Your sister is pretty kinky."

Dave just smiled as he moved to Rebecca then pulled her skirt off.  He whispered, 
"I think you like the idea that Beth may have watched us have sex.  You're an 
exhibitionist aren't you?"

She simply smiled as she led him to the bed.  She pushed him onto the bed and 
began sucking his tender meat.  He hardened quickly and she smiled, "I need you 
inside me again."  She moved on top of him and eased his hardness between her 
legs.  She was still dripping wet from his earlier release so he slid inside 
easily.  He reached up and caressed her breasts as he felt his manhood again slip 
deep inside her.  Rebecca began rocking back and forth with her eyes closed.

Dave whispered, "Would you like me to call Beth so she can come and watch you 
rocking on my cock."  Rebecca's eyes shot open - she stared down at Dave in 
surprise.  He continued, "Beth would love to watch me pinching and squeezing these 
perky little nipples.  She'd love to watch your fiery red bush bouncing up and 
down on my hard prick."

Rebecca moaned as thoughts of Beth watching them raced through her mind.  She got 
incredibly excited - she indeed was an exhibitionist.  Dave continued whispering 
about Beth watching them and Rebecca's orgasm continued to build until she was out 
of control as she thrust hard onto his rock hard pole.  Her first orgasm raged 
through her body but Dave didn't stop.  He moved his hands to her hips and 
continued whispering about Beth as he ground against.  Rebecca's orgasm eased 
slightly; but when Dave continued to thrust into her, her next orgasm started.

She was moaning and screaming and Dave felt his orgasm build as well.  He 
increased the pace.  He felt his juices building up so he whispered, "Beth can see 
you fucking me.  She's watching me fuck you hard."  Rebecca went over the edge 
again, only this time she fell even farther as her entire body convulsed in 
excitement.  Dave's climax came close behind and he felt his balls fill up until 
he exploded deep inside of her again.  She screamed out in excitement.  She 
continued to rock on his hardness until her orgasm eased, she then simply dropped 
on top of Dave and hugged him tenderly.

Dave eventually kissed her softly and whispered, "You are truly special.  Do you 
know that?"

She looked deep into his eyes and replied, "We make a great pair - that's what 
scares me.  We're too good together."

Dave was about to ask why she dumped him but instead he listened to what she said.  
What she was saying finally sunk in.  He realized how he could lose himself in her 
and easily forget about all his dreams.  When he was with her, he wasn't himself - 
he was part of her and she felt like part of him.  He looked at her thoughtfully, 
"Maybe you're right.  I do feel different when I'm with you."

Rebecca kissed him again, "I knew it the first night we were together - that night 
at the park when we connected.  I knew it was something special.  You are closer 
to my brothers than I am and my father adores you.  I was really pleased that you 
called me this week.  I don't want to lose you completely - I just know that we're 
not ready for a total commitment to each other yet."

Dave nodded agreement as he pulled her close and cuddled with her.  It felt so 
natural just to have her in his arms.

They remained like that for almost a half hour before Dave asked, "Do you have to 
go home?"

She replied, "No, I told Dad I might not be home tonight."

Dave was surprised that she had the whole night planned but he wasn't going to 
complain.

She asked, "What time do you leave tomorrow?"

He answered, "Mom, Dad, and I are going to the airport at nine o'clock.  I packed 
my clothes and golf equipment this afternoon.  I have to call them to ask if it's 
okay we stay here tonight.  I know they will say yes but they like me asking 
anyway."

Rebecca nodded as Dave got out of bed and pulled on a pair of shorts.  He was only 
gone a moment as his parents gave him approval and arranged to pick him up at the 
house.

Dave crawled back into bed with Rebecca and they cuddled together as they fell 
comfortably asleep.

Dave woke in the morning spooned to Rebecca's back with a hand on one of her pert 
breasts.  He enjoyed the closeness and feeling of her in his arms.  He could see 
his clock and knew they had a half hour.  He simply remained still and enjoyed his 
last moments with her.

Eventually it was time to get up, so he began squeezing her breast.  She slowly 
began to wake.  When she realized where she was she placed her hand on his hand 
and sighed.  He whispered, "This feels nice.  Are you up for a shower?"

She nodded, so they got out of bed and walked to the bathroom naked.  They took a 
long luxuriating shower together before they got dressed and Dave drove her home.  
When he stopped in her driveway she said, "I'll miss you, Dave.  Call me when you 
come home.  Good luck with your golf.  I love you."

He kissed her, "I love you too.  I'll miss you and I'll call whenever I'm home.  
Goodbye, Rebecca."

She kissed him again before she ran into the house.  He watched her leave and 
thought about what could have been had he not been going away.  He shook himself 
from his thoughts and drove home.

His parents were just arriving as Dave pulled in; they woke Beth and she drove 
them to the airport.  Dave's teammates were on the same flight and he talked to 
them as they waited to board.  The plane landed in Toronto just after lunch.  Dave 
and his parents rented a car and drove to the hotel.  They spent a quiet night at 
the hotel.  Dave was sharing a room with Mike again but he spent the evening with 
his parents.  Dave had seen a Tim Horton's down the road from the hotel and he 
decided to start his mornings there.

On Monday he woke at eight o'clock and went to Tim's.  He relaxed and thought 
about the upcoming week.  After an hour he returned to the hotel and ate breakfast 
with his parents before they drove north to Devil's Pulpit Golf Course.  Dave's 
father explained that he read up on the course.  The two inventors of the Trivial 
Pursuit game had been the builders.  They also built another course called Devil's 
Paintbrush at the same time only a few miles away.

They reached the Devil's Pulpit Golf Course before lunch and Dave practiced for 
several hours before his scheduled practice round.  His father was caddying for 
him.  Dave saw Mike Fornier at the practice range; they hit balls for a while 
before Dave went to the putting green and putted until he was called to the first 
tee.

Dave loved the Pulpit, it was a spectacular course with lush fairways and an 
incredible test of golf because of the undulating greens.  He hit the ball really 
well and shot an even par seventy-one.  He and his father spent a lot of time 
checking distances and different angles to approach different pin positions.  Dave 
found Mike in the clubhouse after his round and Mike explained that he found the 
course a little tough - he shot seventy-five.

Dave returned to the hotel with his parents.  He went right to bed to get a good 
night's sleep.  As he lay in bed, he thought about the format of tournament.  The 
format was set for two rounds of stroke play on Tuesday and Wednesday, before the 
top sixty-four finishers were seeded into a match play formatted playoff.  The 
field was cut in half with each round of golf with one round played on Thursday 
then two being played each day after that.  On Sunday, the final two golfers would 
play a thirty-six holes match.

Dave then thought about Rebecca and how he would not see her for a long time - he 
already missed her.  He fell asleep rubbing his hardness as he dreamt about their 
last meeting and then about their next meeting.
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