Patrick and Marie had to actually be semi-social over the next couple of days and the weather was beautiful as it usually is at the lake. They flirted outrageously, of course, every chance they got and even got in a few gropes but they just threw gasoline on the fire that was their desire.
Patrick decided that it was time for them to get a little "alone" time and called the golf course to schedule a tee time. It had been a while since they had been out on the golf course and they both loved it. Besides there were quite a few out of the way places for a couple to wander off while searching for "balls".
Patrick yelled down to the dock to let Marie know when their tee time was that afternoon mainly because his cock was hitting the bottom of the table and would be quite obvious if he tried to stand up. Patrick had tried for years to get Marie to try something on the golf course but she had always chickened out. The way things had started this year and the fact that they hadn't had any relief in a few days had his mind racing in many directions!
Patrick was sitting in the car listening to the radio and enjoying the AC when Marie popped out of the kitchen door. She was wearing a bright orange golf sweater with a very deep v-neck and a short khaki skirt. Patrick hadn't seen this ensemble before and complimented Marie on it when she got in the car.
"This old thing;" Marie asked leaning over towards Patrick. "I've had it for years."
Patrick's eyes bulged as he saw the v-neck gape open and his wife's beautify b cup breasts come into view. "No bra?" he asked.
"Nope; didn't want it to get all sweaty." Marie said grinning.
Patrick reached over and squeezed her thigh as he drove off towards the golf course. The drive was too short for him to get too riled up so he didn't have any unusual bulges to adjust when he went into the pro shop to check in for their tee time and get the cart.
Marie was chatting with one of the caddies and it was obvious that she was really getting the kid worked up as she kept bending over to re-tie her shoes as he was trying to load their clubs onto the cart. The poor kid almost dropped Patrick's bag twice before Patrick took it from him and strapped it in place.
"Sorry sir." the kid said sheepishly not taking his eyes off Marie's sweater.
"Don't worry about it." Patrick said as Marie slid into the cart and her skirt rode up revealing the fact that she either didn't have on panties or they were extremely small. Patrick was sure which as the ride had been so short and he hadn't had time to check.
They drove off and Marie began giggling. "Did you see the bulge in his shorts?" "Yes. I did Dear." You had him quite worked up and rather quickly too."
"That's how it is with teenagers Babe!" She said. "I wonder if the same things would work on you."
"Probably," Patrick replied "But maybe we should check just to be sure. I do feel sorry for the kid though. At least I plan to get a little relief."
"If he's still hard when we make the turn to the back nine maybe I will give him a blow job and let you watch." Marie teased.
"Do you want to?" Patrick asked his cock beginning to come to life.
"You never know," Marie said "I guess it depends on how good you fuck me stud."
Patrick's dick was hard as steel hearing his wife talk like that. She was usually more reserved and while he didn't have to hear dirty talk to get aroused it didn't bother him either and today it was really working and Marie knew it. She reached over and rubbed the bulge of his cock through his shorts. She didn't say anything but just licked her lips instead as they pulled up to the first tee.
It had been a beautiful day but clouds were starting to gather and Marie thought she heard the first peal of thunder in the distance. Marie loved to tease her husband. Actually she loved to tease other men, and women, if she was being honest. It made he pussy quiver when she knew that something she had done turned someone else on, especially if she never even touched them. Her teasing of the caddy had her so wet that she was surprised she didn't leave a puddle on the seat of the golf cart when she stepped out and up to the tee box.
Marie thought about bending over at the waist to put her tee in the ground and started to when she noticed Patrick stiffen in expectation. He wants to know if I have panties on under this skirt she thought. Quickly Marie bent her knees and pushed the tee into the turf like a demure little lady.
She stood and flashed Patrick a grin and was delighted to see the disappointment on his face. It was good for him to not always get what he wanted when he wanted it. Her first shot went straight down the middle of the fairway and Marie nodded as she stepped out of the way so Patrick could tee off.
Marie admired her husband as he took his stance and prepared to drive the ball. Her eyes wandered slowly down his back, across his ass and down his legs to his ankles. Patrick's ankles had always been a huge turn on for her. She liked to look at them any way she could but when he was in boots and jeans she was in heaven. The first time she had noticed his ankles had been in college and Patrick had been driving. His car was a stick shift and the way his legs moved without thought as he moved through the gears got Marie so wet that she had jumped him in the driveway of her Aunt's house.
Sex in a MGB Roadster was difficult but well worth it!
Patrick's drive was a little off to the right of the fairway but that was his favorite approach to this hole. They both finished off the hole with par and moved through the next two holes with no problems. Marie continued to flash Patrick trying to distract him and it was working but he was really more interested in what was under her skirt that what was in her shirt as he had already had several good peeks at her boobs.
The fourth hole was a long par four and dipped so far down that the green wasn't visible from the tee or the road. It was almost the most private hole on the course if you thought about it. The only problem, Marie thought, was that people could come up on you without you knowing just like they couldn't see you until they were there.
Marie and Patrick had often fantasized about having sex on this green but had never had the guts to make it happen. They both took their fist shots and they disappeared over the rise leading down to the green. As they began to drive down the fairway thunder split the air and the rain began. Sighing Patrick headed back to the club house as there wasn't any better shelter on this part of the course during a thunder storm.
The pulled back up the cart drop off but there wasn't any sign of the caddy she had been teasing. Patrick began pulling the bags free and loading them into the car when the caddy came from around the side of the building hastily tucking his shirt back in. "Sorry about that folks." The caddy said. "I had to check on things around back."
Marie grinned as she noticed one of the waitresses come around the same side of the building wiping her mouth as she headed back inside. Oh well, Marie thought, guess he won't be needing a blow job from me after all.
Marie was surprised to find that she was a little disappointed. She would have to think about that and talk it over with Patrick. Their fantasies had often included bringing another person into the mix but she had never really expected herself to be willing to take that next step. Maybe she was; only time would tell.
The drive back home was a quiet one. Both Marie and Patrick were disappointed. Not only didn't they get to finish the round but they didn't get a chance to fool around either. Patrick looked very distracted but Marie left him alone.
"So," Patrick began, "did you really plan on giving that kid a blow job?"
That was what was on his mind Marie thought. "I don't know babe." Marie said. "He is kind of cute. Would you let me if I really wanted to?
"That's the question of the hour isn't it?" Patrick said as he parked the car. "I'm not sure how I really feel. I got an enormous hard on when you said it. I guess we will just have to see huh?"
They both rushed through the rain and into the cottage and back into family life but their minds were definitely still on the course and their glances at each other were far from innocent. Marie felt herself getting damp again and was determined to have Patrick one way or another before the night was through.
Cocktail hour, dinner and family games took up several hours and it was well past dark when Patrick suddenly stood up. "We forgot to pick up our balls when we headed back in. Wanna go see if we can find them?" He asked Marie.
