It was July, a hot Saturday in July. I was scheduled to meet my friend at a nine hole course near work for a little golf and a quick dinner. I arrived shortly after noon and found her waiting for me. We often got together Saturday afternoons for golf or shopping or whatever. When the weather was bad we often ended up in a motel for sex and cuddle time. But today was a beautiful sunny day and even though it was uncomfortably warm it was a game of Golf we both wanted.
We missed the early crowd and with the heat what it was no-one much was starting a round this time of day except us, so we had the course basically to ourselves. As Golf courses went it was nothing special. It was a nine hole regulation course that had been built on what had been a farmers fields. The fairways were ok and the greens passable. The key was it was close and cheap. With our limited time it was perfect. The layout was nothing too exciting the first 4 holes went up and back through the old fields near the clubhouse then through the woods to holes 5 and 6 in another area. Holes 7,8 and 9 returned to the clubhouse. My two favorite holes were 4 and 7. Those were both Tees that were hidden back in the woods and often meant sex.
We started off a relaxed game and played the first three holes joking and teasing. One of my favorite teases was to wait until she was ready to T off and reach out with my club and put it between her legs. She would always jump and curse me as she laughed. Then try to do the same to me.
I guess I should tell you about Ann. We were both around 40 at the time and neither of us happy in the situations we were in, but neither of us ready for a change. She was an attractive woman, who did not look her age. About 5'6" tall and about 120 lbs. All of it in the right places She had a nice set of "B" cup tits. Not big but certainly well fit on her frame. I got a hard on looking at her with or without clothes. Today she was wearing a strapped "T" shirt and loose gym shorts. Due to the heat she was going braless, which meant I got a peak at her nipples from time to time. Actually I was getting a view of a lot of leg and some ass cheek as she would bend over also.
The short rides in the golf cart would also include some light petting on the thigh or the breast or between her legs. As we got farther from the clubhouse that light petting got a little heavier and by the time we reached the second green, I had my hand up the leg of her shorts and inside her panties, stroking her pussy. At the Third T we took a little break and were necking in the cart and I had a finger in her pussy while she stroked me through my shorts. We broke it off before either of us came and went back to the game.
As we got out of the cart I peeled off my shirt. It was just too damn hot. Of course I heard the usual female bitching about how guys could take their shirts off and women couldn't. My response was the same as most other guy's "Go ahead take your shirt off I won't complain." This time I got my surprise. She looked around and with no one insight she peeled her top off and threw it on the seat of the cart. She stood their in all her glory with her tits exposed for me to see. I admit I was dumbfounded and left speechless, which amused her. Now we weren't strangers to outdoor sex, but it was usually limited to remote areas where there was little or no chance of being caught. This was more brazen that she had ever been before.
She laughed at what I suppose was a look of stupid surprise on my face as she took her club and walked over to the T. She set her ball and swung. I watched her ball sail straight and true. It was by far the best T shot she ever made. "You should T off topless more often." I told her. Normally we were a complimentary couple on the course. My long game was fantastic but could not putt worth a damn, I still can't. Her long game was a joke, seldom more than 100 yards to a shot and usually less but she could sink near any putt you gave her. So when she hit a perfect 200 yard shot we both stared as it went. When it stopped rolling she turned to me and wiggled her tits as she said. "How about if we make this more interesting, loser of this hole plays the next one naked."
Now I admit to being a little chicken, and I don't usually take bets unless the odds are in my favor. So I balked a little as it looked like I had lost my normal advantage on this hole. But she chided me and teased until I agreed. I stepped up and teed off. It was a nice shot and went a little farther than hers had but only about 20 yards or so. We were both a long chip from the green.