Val and Luna were up with the sun the next day. "It's another beautiful sunny day on Academy Street." Thought val.
"I think I'm in the mood for a golf lesson today Luna." Val said to her loyal furry friend.
She did a short search on her computer and found the following; Ridgewood Country Club - golf lessons, appointment only. Val picked up the phone, called, and made an appointment for later that day. She noticed "Charlie West" was the only golf instructor at the club.
"Come on Luna, help me pick out an outfit that Charlie the pervert golf pro might like."
Knowing Chip's dad has a taste for much, much younger girls, that's how she would dress. Val thought. She pulled out her black Mini skirt. She then chose a white, long sleeve C-thru spandex top. The shirt was clearly two sizes too small for her, but it stretched nicely. The spandex top fit very tightly over Val's 36-D tits. They actually stood out as two individual breasts, and without a bra, her hard nipples were very hard to miss. She chose a white pair of Brazilian cut bikini panties that stretched tightly across her ass, and little anklet socks. A pair of athletic tennis sneakers, and her look was complete. She stood and modeled her outfit in front in front of her full-length mirror. She noticed she only had to bend over slightly, and her tight pantied ass was fully visible.
"Perfect, what a little slut you are Valerie." She chuckled.
She drove over to the country club, and pulled up to the valet stand. As she stepped out, Val spread her legs and gave the teenage valet a long look at the tiny white panties covering her crotch. He stood with his mouth hanging open as she handed him the keys and walked into the Pro shop. There were several middle age golfers in the pro shop as she entered, all of them turned and stared as the voluptuous witch walked up to the counter.
"HI." Val said to the counter clerk. The name is Valerie, I have a one o'clock golf lesson with Charlie." She said.
The middle-aged woman glared disapprovingly at Val, eyeing her from top to bottom.
"Yes miss, wait over there, Mr. West will be right out to get you."
As she waited she browsed the shop, bending over to check the price on a lower shelf item. Her entire ass was exposed to the men standing across the room, and she knew it. She heard a muffled "Damn" coming from one of the men. To everyone in the room she appeared as she truly was, a sexy, well- built 30 something old woman, dressed like a slut. But to Charlie west, in his mind she will look like a barely 16-year-old whore.
Charlie West entered the room, walked over to Val and introduced himself.
"Wow." Thought Val. What an incredibly handsome man. She thought. But damn, his mind is easier to control than his idiot son's."
Val let him see her body from the neck down as it truly was. But as far as her face, she had him see the face of a cute, 16-year-old blond girl, with blond hair and a pony tail. Charley would remember everything, just not Val's true face.
"Ok miss, why don't we go to my office to talk about what we are going to learn today."
"Yes sir Mr. West." Val said. Val followed Charley into his office, and put her shoulder bag purse on the floor next to her.
"So, Valerie, is this your first golf lesson?" asked Charley.
"Yes sir Mr. West." Replied Val, using a sugary girlish tone.
"Valerie, please call me Charley, all the girls around here do."
"Ok Mr. Charley." Replied Val trying to be cute.
"I need you to fill out a registration form before we start. Sit here at my desk and wait while I go get one from the front desk."
"Sure Mr. Charley." She said.
Val took this opportunity to look around the office. First thing she noticed were two blinking red lights concealed in his book case.
"Omg, he's got concealed cameras in here. What a bastard." She thought.
She checked the drawers to his desk. One drawer was locked. She saw a set of keys on the desk, and tried them all until she found the one for that drawer. When she opened it, she found several pictures of him and very young girls engaged in various sex acts. Blow jobs, tit fucking, doggy style sex on the desk, even a few shots of him having anal sex with girls who were clearly under the age of 18.
"I think I might have to hang on to these." She thought.
She took the pictures, put them in her shoulder bag, relocked the drawer, and waited.
When Charley returned, he handed Val a form and a pen. She filled it out, and handed back. Charley reviewed the form, signed the bottom, and put it in a file on his desk.
"Just 16 years old?" he asked.
"Yes sir, I just turned two weeks ago. Does that matter?"
"Oh no, In fact it's a good thing. I prefer to start my students early, before they have a chance to develop bad habits."
"I'm glad to hear you say that Mr. Charley. I've had a few boys my own age try to teach me, but they were not very good. I need an older mature man to show me. Older men seem to do everything better."
"Yes they do Val, Older men do a lot of things better than boys. I hope I get a chance to show you."
"Oh, you will Mr. Charley, I've been known to let older men show me a lot of new things." Val said, obviously flirting with man now.
"Well, as a first lesson, I like to start with putting. The proper putting stroke can be taught right here in my office. There's really no need to go out on the putting green, or course yet."
"Ok charley, you're the boss, I'm here to learn, I'll do anything you want."
"Wow, anything?" An astonished Charley replied.
"Oh yes Charley, anything. I want to be Instructed by a man with strong arms and superior teaching abilities. "Val cooed.
"OK then, let's begin. The first thing we need to do before playing golf, is to limber up. Get your muscles loose. Why don't you stand up, and face the wall. Put your arms over your head, and twist side to side."
