Chapter 3: The Lady Captain's Year -- January to June
Following the normal pattern, the Captains drive in was arranged for the first Saturday in January.
Sally and I played together in the Fun Competition and though we did not win, we played well enough to enjoy the round. In my eyes this was Sally's day and I was determined that she would have a successful day. After the golf, we returned home to get showered and changed for the evening dinner and of course the drive in itself. The twins had arranged to stay over with one of their friends that evening so we would have the house to ourselves overnight, a rare luxury, I was hoping that Sally and I would take advantage of the opportunity later.
I watched Sally as she dressed for her big night, first she stepped into a tiny flesh coloured thong, she then walked to her closet and pulled out a dress I had never seen before. It was a sheer silky halter-neck white dress that flared slightly at the hips and came down to her knees. I clung to her body like a second skin, clearly, she would not be wearing a bra with this outfit as it was open at the back all the way to the top of her buttocks. From the front I could see the dark pointed tips of her nipples trying to poke through the thin silk encasing them. I wondered what would happen when she started dancing. She completed the ensemble by putting her feet into a pair of strappy white 4"high heel shoes.
I just stood there open mouthed, I was flabbergasted, Sally never wore anything as risquΓ© as this before, I just said, "WOW!"
She had the good grace to smile at me and say, "Maybe this will be your lucky night."
We arrived at the club in good time for the meal and Sally's entrance in that dress caused quite a stir. The ladies all congratulated her, both on her captaincy and on her dress, the men on the other hand all competed for the opportunity to get near to her and check out her tits. Jerry Samuels being one of the first and he tried to monopolise Sally for the rest of the evening.
The dinner seating was arranged so that he sat next to Sally and I next to Samantha at the top table and I chatted away to Samantha and the President's wife who was seated to my other side. I was not so engrossed in the conversation that I failed to notice that the wine waiter was paying particular attention to Sally's glass always ensuring it was kept topped up and having a good gander at her braless tits. By the end of the meal she was quite tipsy and clearly enjoying herself.
It was now time for the Captain's to drive themselves into office and I plus several others went to get our cars in position to illuminate either side of the first fairway. The two captains repaired to their locker rooms to change their footwear, in Sally's case four inch high heels were totally unsuitable for standing on the tee.
When I returned to escort Sally to the first tee, she was standing with Jerry Samuels and some of his cronies in the entrance way to the locker room. She was shivering and was holding her arms across her chest due to the cold, She had goose-bumps visible on her arms so I quickly took off my jacket and draped over her shoulders. She gave me a dazzling smile of gratitude and then had to return it to for me to hold whilst she tied her long dark hair into a pony tail. She raised her arms up and behind her head to fix her hair band, suddenly realising that all the men's eyes were focussed on her breasts as they pushed up straining against the fabric of her dress. Her dark, ripe nipples were standing out like organ stops and her face turned crimson, noticeable even in the semi gloom of the doorway. She quickly grabbed my jacket, looked at me for reassurance and covered herself as best she could but I had seen the lust in their eyes. Jerry turned to glance at me with a smug grin and a wink.
On the first tee, Sally took the hickory shafted club and managed to make a good connection and hit the ball about 120 yards, Jerry stood up tall and smashed the club head into the turf about 6 inches behind the ball and managed to propel his ball about 25 yards. He then promptly threw his arms around Sally, kissed her on the lips, holding the pose longer than I felt appropriate. Sally did not seem to mind and made little attempt to break the clinch.
The party then returned to the clubhouse, while I and Bob Wilson (remember him) among others returned our cars to the car-park before rejoining the party. When I got back to the clubhouse, I could not find Sally and I noticed that Jerry was also absent.
So I started asking questions as to her whereabouts of our table companions. A very embarrassed silence came over them, until Samantha said she was in the Ladies and would be out shortly. When she appeared, her dress was crumpled and she was ashen faced and clearly looking pretty unwell. Jerry also reappeared just behind her, putting a huge smirk on his face when he saw me standing there. My jealous nature caused my face to flush hotly and I was about to challenge him about the state Sally was in when Bob intervened placing himself between us and suggested I get Sally home. We quickly gathered our outdoor clothing, said our goodnights and made our exit.
I was convinced something had happened between Sally and Jerry in the 30 minutes or so that I was absent, but Sally was not in any condition to answer any questions that night so after making our farewells we returned home. She was giggling and clearly still inebriated as I half carried/half dragged her upstairs and into our bedroom.
She collapsed face down on the bed, so I bent over to unfasten her dress at the halter neck catch, she would be mad if I allowed her to fall asleep with her new dress still on. I reached out to push her long hair away from the back of her neck and froze as I saw what looked like a hickey mark half peeping out from the under her halter necked dress. I was stunned but knew I had to know, so I unfastened her dress and one look confirmed my suspicion, it was a love bite on the nape of her neck. My hands were trembling, I felt sick to my stomach, how could she?.... Who was responsible?.... All these thoughts an more blasted their way into my consciousness them a cold fury started to settle on me, she would have some questions to answer in the morning!.
I then turned her over to strip away the top half of her dress and as I pulled it down her torso, I saw the same tell tale signs of love bites on both her breasts.
I had to run to the en-suite toilet where I promptly threw up in the basin. When I had recovered from my bout of sickness, I steeled myself and returned to the bedroom, where the woman I had pledged my life to was still lying almost comatose on the bed. I removed the rest of her dress with some difficulty, she was a dead weight and getting the dress down over her hips was not easy, but I finally succeeded and carefully returned the dress to it's hanger in the closet. Somewhat guiltily, I carefully examined the rest of her body and was relieved to see that at least she was still wearing her thong. I covered her with the duvet and retired to the guest bedroom where I spent a sleepless night.
Around four AM, I heard her stumbling around the bathroom throwing up. I went to check if she was all right and found she needed some help, she had almost made it to the toilet before she threw up, but not quite. Some was over herself and some on the floor. I cleaned her up and got her back into bed, cleaned the toilet and realising that any chance of sleep was gone, just sat in the conservatory thinking about whether our marriage had any future.
The following morning she was still under the weather and when she came into the kitchen she had her dressing gown wrapped tightly around her body.
"We need to talk," she said.
"You are damned right we do" I replied angrily.
She said, "I just want to say, I know things have not been good between us lately, but I love you more than anything and I know I must have let things get out of hand last night, but please let me try and explain what I think happened."
"What you think happened!" I thundered, "I get you home drunk and when I undress you to find your neck and tits covered in hickeys and you only think you know what happened?"