Yesterday, Katlyn and I spent the whole day together. She said she wanted to do something different, so I decided to take her to a driving range. Not only was it a way for us to try something new, but it also let me whack a couple of balls. The driving range helped me get rid of some extra aggression and tension. The only problem was I couldn’t hit the damn things. Half the time, my swing would miss everything except the air. Katlyn was just as bad. Most of the time, we would look up at each other and simply laugh at our futile attempts to drive the balls. Now I know for the next time not to buy the jumbo bucket of balls, it is way too many.
After we finished, we decided to play a round of miniature golf. While walking to the course, I did all the smack talking I could. We actually made a bet on the game. The wager was that if she had won, I would take her for a sundae. When she asked what I would get, I told her I wasn’t sure just yet. She smiled. I guess she assumed it was going to be sexual or something, and it probably was going to be. However, it doesn’t matter. I lost.
At first, I was destroying her. She was about nine strokes behind, so I began to feel bad. I started to miss a few to let her catch up. BIG MISTAKE. At the second to last hole, I missed the damn hole like eight times. Next thing I knew, she had the lead and it was over. She began to taunt me, and it was adorable. I kept on claiming that she had cheated just to tease her.
After we left, I took her to get the banana split sundae she barely earned. At one point, she took the cherry and started to tease me. It was exciting and made me somewhat horny, but she reminded me that she had to get home by five. Her aunt and uncle were visiting for dinner at her parents. All in all, another great time spent with her.
When I woke up this morning, I was sore as hell. She left me an IM saying she felt the same way. That driving range really takes a lot out of a person.
