This is the first selection of stories about the adventures of these three. Any comment are always welcome.
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Rick looked at the two women in front of him, under the shelter behind the 13th green, watching the steady rainfall. Lydia, the taller of the two, had a slim figure with small firm breasts. Her long red hair, wet from the rain and tied in a pony tail, hung down her back between her shoulder blades. Large hoop earrings hung from her earlobes. The other woman standing next to her, Sandie stood a good two inches shorter than her counterpart. It was evident to Rick that she had the more athletic body with a firm stomach and thighs. Her short blond hair, cut just below her ears, hung just above her shoulders in the back. Her diamond stud earrings were small in comparison to Lydia’s. Rick looked at her large breasts hidden by the red and white blouse and wondered how she ever got her arms to swing the club freely. He had watched her closely over the last few weeks and it reminded him of the television announcer who made a disparaging comment about women's breasts getting in the way of their golf swing. With the added protrusions from their chests, he surmised that women could not be as good at golf as men. He smiled as he watched the two women, thinking back to the first day he met them.
He was behind the counter in the pro shop when these two lovely ladies came through the door. They were a whirlwind of conversation as they looked through the merchandise on display throughout the pro shop. They picked up clothing items, holding them up for each to inspect, then discussing how they would look on the course. Rick watched with mild amusement as the woman wandered aimlessly through the racks trying to find the right outfit.
Rick had seen these types of women in the past. The kind that had plenty of money to spend and time on their hands while their husbands slaved away earning enough to keep them happy. He had been in the business long enough to spot the ones who were bored with their husbands and were looking for more excitement to fill their lonely days. His last love affair, Kathy, was one of those women.
Kathy was lonely because her inattentive husband did not give her the pleasure she needed in the bedroom. She had gotten to know Rick from the private lessons her husband gave her as a birthday present. At that time, Rick was bouncing around the country, playing in tournaments trying to make it to the big tour. Kathy was fascinated with his stories of adventure from different parts of the country and felt, with each story, that the grass was greener on the other side of the fence.
Their love affair started after a late lesson. Rick had sent the younger employees home and was closing the pro shop when he heard knocking on the locked outer door. Going to investigate, he saw Kathy standing at the door, waiting for someone to answer her knock. When Rick opened the door, she asked if it would be ok to look at some sweaters she was interested in buying. He smiled and told her he didn't mind her looking while he finished closing. He locked the door behind her after she entered, brushing close to him. As Rick went about his business of closing for the night, she rummaged through the clothes racks picking up sweaters and holding them against her as she looked in the mirror.
"What do you think of this one?" she asked holding a bright yellow knit sweater against her chest.
"I think it goes very well with your tan. It brings out your lovely features" Rick responded looking more at her ample tits than the sweater itself.
"Do you really think so?"
"Ohhh most definitely. It’s the right color for your complexion."
"Would you mind if I try it on before I buy it."
"I'm sorry but we don't have a changing room here."
"Why don't I go into your office and close the door? There are no windows, besides we are the only ones here" she said winking at him.
He knew he shouldn't let her but he really wanted to see her in the sweater. "I guess it won't hurt anything if you use my office" he said, envisioning her naked in his office.
Kathy brushed past him, making sure her ample breasts brushed against his arm. She left the office door slightly ajar, giving Rick a view into his office when he looked in that direction. He watched as she quickly pulled her top and bra off exposing her breasts to the cool air conditioned air. Her nipples immediately hardened and her hands instinctively covered her breasts, softly squeezing the large mounds. The fingers of each hand found the hard bud, slowly twisting them, making her cry out softly with passion.
Rick watched as she pulled the sweater over her head, seeing her hard nipples protruding from the knit fabric. What she did next made his cock harden. Pulling off her shorts, she sat in his large desk chair with her feet on the desk. When she had gotten herself situated, she looked up and saw Rick peering through the partially open door. Rick's mouth dropped open when he saw the fingers of one hand rubbing the wet outline on her panties while the other hand softly squeezed her covered breast.
"Do you think the sweater looks good on me?" she questioned, grinning and watching him stand there speechless.
"I, huh, I, huh, think it looks great on you" he stammered.
There was a moment of silence as the two weighed their options. Kathy knew it was now or never. She stood up, walking toward him, saying "I've wanted you for a long time. Every time you stood close to me on the practice range, I wanted to reach out and touch you."
"I've dreamed about your naked body every time I watched you swing" he said taking her into his arms.
Their kiss was passionate as their lips crushed together. He tasted her red lipstick with his tongue, snaking along her sensuous lips. Their arms encircled one another drawing them tight together. Heavy breathing from one mouth intermingled with the other, lips sliding hard against the others, tongues licking, and then delving into the opposite mouth, bringing moans of pleasure from each of them. Their hands grabbed at the others body, massaging and pulling each other closer.
They broke their kiss, only to begin kissing the others neck. Rick's hands roamed over her tight ass, pulling her against his hardness. One hand stayed glued to her round ass squeezing and pulling her against him as his other hand sought out her breasts. Sliding upwards he felt the soft sweater material separating his hand from her flesh. She let out a moan when his hand found her breast, softly squeezing the sensitive nipple through the sweater.
As Rick's hands explored her body, Kathy's hands roamed over his, finding his hard butt muscles before circling in front and feeling his hardness pressed against her. He groaned into her neck when her hand slid along his stiff manhood, pressing and squeezing as it moved downward.
"I need to feel your naked body against mine" he said slipping his hand off her ass and under the sweater.
They were both beyond reason now, pulling at the others clothes, wanting to feel hot flesh against hot flesh. Their heavy breathing filled the tiny office as each piece of clothing was removed. Kathy hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt as his hands worked her sweater up over her head. When Rick saw her breasts for the first time, he smiled and quickly lowered his head to kiss each one. Kathy wasted no time unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants while she moaned softly from his kisses. With a push of her hand and a bit of wiggling from his hips, Rick's pants fell around his ankles. Stepping from them their bodies melted together, pressing urgently against one another. Only their underwear separated them from being totally naked. Their lips meshed together feverishly as their hands simultaneously began the final unveiling of their bodies. They helped each other wiggle here and shake there to free themselves of the last article of clothing.
Their bodies came together again only now his hardness pressed against the soft pubic hair covering her mound. Their hands explored freely the flesh that they both daydreamed about touching. Rick felt her hard nipples dig into his chest when she pressed them against him, moving back and forth. Her hand found his hardness once again, slowly stroking it, listening to him moan into her mouth.