Sex under Duress
It had been a very wet July back in 1993. It rained almost every day during that month. So when there was an afternoon that was sunny, I decided to take advantage of it. I went golfing! I skipped my summer class (so did my professor) and drove out of town to a small nine hole course. It was one of those small community golf courses that was very cheap to play. So I wasn't surprised that only one car was in the gravel parking lot as I pulled in. I walked in and a familiar face greeted me through...