CHAPTER FIVE
Eddie drove to his afternoon group unable to concentrate on anything but the memory of the wild night of uninhibited s*x with Sally Dunn. She could still feel her lips around his c**k sucking him dry as he parked his car. She had sucked every last ounce of sperm from his c**k like she was dehydrated in the desert.
Suddenly the woman that he could see in his mind's eye stuck her head out of the rear of the pro shop and called, "Eddie, you're wanted on the telephone."
"Okay, Sally, thanks," he called loping across the parking lot to the telephone in the pro shop.
"Yes," he said into the telephone, "Eddie Frampton here."
"Eddie it's Nina Marsdale. I'd like to have a little talk with you today. What's your group schedule like today?" "Well, let's see," he said uncertainly. Wh
