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 Lydiaβs. 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. Itβs 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.