Monica Ch. 2
By: Crawl2
After last week-ends adventure with Pat Monica's inhibitions diminished somewhat. Her exhibitionist tendencies have always been there somewhere in the background. However, I think when she realized just how much I enjoyed the attention she received she felt more comfortable. She even came up with a few new adventures on her own.
During the week she put on quite a show for Bill, the neighbor, after she figured out he watched her most of the time she was near the pool. In the middle of the week she finished early with her appointments and decided to come home and play a little. I was already home that day. She pulled into the driveway and noticed Bill working on his yard. She waved and smiled at him as she parked in the driveway. Bill stepped up to her car almost immediately. Since she almost always wore short skirts, it was a sight he never wanted to miss. Before she got out of the car, she spoke to him for a couple of minutes. Her short skirt had ridden up quite a bit and she sat there speaking to him with her legs slightly open. It was obvious to her exactly where he was looking.
Bill said, "it looks like you've been working on your tan this summer."
She smiled. "Yes, the pool was a good investment for us."
Monica began to open her door and of course Bill stepped back to help her open it. She swung around facing him without adjusting her skirt and smiled when he could no longer look her in the eyes. She stated, "I don't think my legs have ever been this tanned as she rubbed her hands up and down the top of her thighs."
With her short skirt and legs partially open Bill just stared at her pussy. He wasn't even making an attempt to look elsewhere.
Monica smiled. "I got off work early today, so I thought it would be a good day to lay out near the pool. I think the backs of my legs are darker than the front. What do you think?"
She had already scooted to the edge of the seat. She raised her right leg and crossed it over her left and leaned over a little so he could see the back of her leg. In reality what he did see was her shaved pussy completely exposed to him.
Bill looked as if he was really examining her legs for a variance in tan.
She went inside to get undressed and went to the guest bedroom window to make sure Bill sat in his usual spot. She didn't bother with the bikini. She simply wrapped up in a towel, grabbed a beer and headed out to the lounger. She smiled at me and said, "watch this."
She finally figured out that he could watch her while she sat on the patio, but when she entered the pool area, he could no longer see her. I felt a little better knowing that, because there were some things I didn't want him to see.
I watched from the dining room window as she dropped her towel and sat in her lounge chair with a drink. Wearing her sunglasses, she could watch the shadow of him behind the fence without him knowing she saw him. Within a couple of minutes, she began rubbing lotion on her tits and stomach and soon worked her hand down between her legs. She slowly opened her legs and began playing with her pussy. Her show lasted twenty to thirty minutes. When she came back in the house, she was on fire.
The following week-end things got a little wild, but it started off unplanned. Pat, Brian, Dan, and I usually manage to play a round of golf or two on the weekends. I've known all these guys since before Monica and I met. We've invited Monica to play several times, but she never seemed to be too interested. She would occasionally drive around with me and drink beer. She can play. She played in high school and she played one year in college. She was more interested in the college party scene than practicing golf. This weekend she decided to join us, not to play, just to ride around and drink beer.
As we discussed her joining us, I suggested she dress for show. She told me she had every intention of doing just that, but she would surprise me with what she planned to wear. When we headed out the temperature was already above a hundred. That wasn't unusual for August in the south. She came out to the truck wearing her short, white denim skirt and a pink sheer cotton top. Her nipples stood straight out, and I didn't even need to ask if she was wearing any panties. She appeared to be in rare form, and I was sure it had to do with us and Pat last weekend.
We arrived at the course and the guys couldn't quit complementing her on her attire. She asked when we drove to the first tee box if I thought Pat had told them anything about our little adventure. I told her I was sure he had not because it's something he simply wouldn't do. Anyway, she couldn't move without the guys checking her out with the possibility of catching a glimpse under her skirt or of her erect nipples. As the day progressed and the temperature increased her little top clung to her even more. Throughout the day she slid in and out of the cart showing everything. I think it took less than twenty minutes for all three of them to figure out she wore nothing under her short skirt. Her tanned legs looked incredible. A few times she pulled the pin for us, walked away from the hole, and squatted down while she waited for us to finish. Nobody, including me, could stop staring at her. Aside from the normal Monica watching not much happened until the sixteenth hole.
We are all scratch golfers, so the gambling part of the game stays interesting. On the sixteenth hole Brian was down three bets to me and decided to press them all. The hole is a 576-yard par five covered with trees on the right, a tree lined creek on the left and a pond in front of the green. I hit a 315-yard drive that split the fairway. Brian hooked his shot into the creek and our day began to get more interesting.
We all pulled over to the edge of the creek before the big drop off to help him look for his ball. Monica sat in the cart while the rest of us helped him look. Finally, Monica decided to join us. I thought to myself, this will be interesting. How will she manage to climb down the steep bank to the creek bed in her miniskirt? Then it hit me, that was part of her plan. She started down the bank, then realized she would need to climb down facing the bank while holding on to small volunteer tree branches. We watched and laughed. When Monica started to slide, Brian stepped up and offered her a hand. He could see completely up her skirt from where he stood. The rest of us were getting a great view as well.
Brian asked, "Would you like a hand?"
Monica replied, "Nice try."
As soon as the words came from her mouth the tree branch she held pulled lose and she slid another foot or so before Brian caught her. He stood below her and caught her by the ass. I'm not talking about her ass over her skirt, I'm talking about his hand full on her naked ass. If he removed it, she would slide down to the bottom, so he left it there for the next couple of minutes. By that time, the rest of us had gathered around him to see the view. It was magnificent! Her bare, shaved pussy was fully on display to all four of us and there wasn't anything she could do about it.
When she finally got to the bottom she said, "that was a bad idea."
Everyone disagreed.
Within a couple of minutes, we found the ball. It lay a few feet from the water on top of wet sand. There was no out that we could see, aside from just hitting it over the bank and back into play.
Brian, the eternal optimist said, "I've got this. I know this shot."
I laughed and told him, "no my friend, you're done this hole."
His response was, "Bullshit I'm done. I'll still beat you this hole."
So, I responded. "My friend, if you beat me on this hole, Monica will give you a blowjob."
Monica piped in. "Don't be expecting me to pay off your lousy bets." Then she stepped up to look at the situation.
She told Brian he was done this hole and that all he could do was knock it back into play which would put him 50 yards behind my ball and he'd be laying two.
Brian said, "I'm going to hit the ball straight ahead, over the bank, and through the six-foot wide opening between the trees with a fade back into the fairway. That will give me a shot at the green on my third shot.
Monica laughed. "Let me get this straight. You're going to stand in the creek and hit the ball through the trees and back into the fairway?
"Yes."
"You still think you can win this hole?" Monica said laughing at him.
"Yes."
"I'll tell you what Brian. If you win this hole, I WILL give you a blowjob."