![]() It turned out that only about half of the people who said good morning, were planning to play the Black Course. As I made my way past the 20 other cars in route to say good morning to Tim and Drew, I conducted a non-scientific survey of the people who greeted me along the way. There are four courses at Bethpage State Park. That was assuming that each parked car had a foursome that was waiting to play the Black Course. If six groups teed off per hour, it could be three and a half hours or noon, by the time I teed off. ![]() I pulled into slot 21 and started to calculate the worse-case scenario. ![]() Much to my surprise, the first twenty parking spaces were already taken. If 6:30 was early enough, 6:20 would be all the better. Feeling better about the details, I made the five minute drive to my hotel. They told me that if I returned at 6:30 a.m., I’d be there in penty of time to get a reasonable tee time. By camping out overnight in the first parking slot, they were poised to get the first tee time for 8:30 the next morning. After years of making the sojourn to Bethpage, they were very familiar with the process for getting a tee time to play the Black Course. His son Drew is a University of Georgia graduate who currently lives and works in Atlanta. Tim, a retired Naval officer, currently works for a small military contractor in Connecticut. They told me that they make the trip to New York each year to play the Black Course at Bethpage. They introduced themselves as Tim and Drew, a father and son. I parked my car, walked over and introduced myself. ![]() Two guys were already camped out in a van parked in space number one. Disappointed that I couldn’t get more information, I left the office and drove around until I found the parking lot that the guy in the office was referring to. He said, “you need to show up early tomorrow morning and park in one of the numbered slots in the parking lot off to the left near the entrance to the park. I had intended to arrive at the park around mid-afternoon to spend time talking to the staff to get the details.īy the time I arrived, all but one office was closed. However, I wanted to ensure that I understood every detail of the process. I had some familiarity with the process for getting a tee time on Bethpage Black as a non-Resident of New York state. How could it possibly take four hours to drive 70 miles? My plan was to get to Bethpage State Park on Thursday afternoon to scope out the place. Little did I know that the drive across Staten Island, Brooklyn, and Queens to Farmingdale, NY would turn into a stressed filled four hour drive in bumper to bumper traffic. Your son is so cute.After I completed my round at Plainfield Country Club, I hit the road for what I thought would be a leisurely two-hour drive to Long Island. I would also Eat your sons sweet little boy bum and put his whole Smooth baby boy penis and balls Into my mouth and I would just suck on them. I then would suck on his baby boy balls, and then turn him around again and gag him and fuck him with my cock and listen to him moan and scream. I would then flip Layton over and I would stick Layton’s smooth penis head into my mouth and I would lick and swallow everything that is oozing out from Little Laytons smooth baby boy penis. I would then lay on top of your son and stuff my hands under his stomach and start jerking his penis off until he spurts his cum out onto my hands and then I would lick my hands off from all of Laytons cum that he spurted out of his smooth little boy penis. I would then flip him over slap his little boy bum and watch his bum cheeks jiggle then I would squeeze his bum cheeks and spread his little boy bum cheeks apart and lick his bum hole and sniff his bum hole and tell Layton how sweet he smells and tastes. I would definitely rip off Laytons underwear off and suck on his smooth little boy penis.
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