As I stepped out of the shower, Sandra was there waiting for me.
"Hey there little brother, got a little time to do some baby-making with your big sis?" she asked.
"Actually, I promised Rachel I'd meet her at her Club for a round of golf", I replied.
"Not even time for a quickie? I'm already wet and just waiting for that big piece of meat to spray me full of your man-batter".
She was indeed wet. I could see that plain as day as she stood naked in front of me, with dew glistening on her lips. The sight of her waiting pussy began to work its magic on my wand, but I didn't want to be late for my round of golf.
"I really wish I could, but I'm already running late, and you don't want me to piss off Rachel if we want her help once the baby gets here" I explained to my sister.
Sandra crossed her arms in front of her chest and put her lip out in a pout that I was familiar with since our childhood. She was cross with me right now, but I knew she would get over it soon enough. I leaned in to give her a kiss on the cheek, but she quickly turned away and stomped out of the bathroom. I could hear her footsteps going down the hall and the slam of her bedroom door. There wasn't time to explain to her any further right now, I'd just have to make it up to her when I got home later that night.
After changing into a pair of khaki shorts and a golf shirt, I headed for the garage to grab my golf clubs before leaving to meet Rachel. As I crossed the kitchen I passed by Kelly and briefly explained that Sandra was a little pissy with me. I asked Kelly to try to smooth things over with Sandra for me before I got home that night. Kelly promised me she'd do her best, and we gave each other a nice soft kiss before I left for my golf outing with her mother.
When I reached the country club, I found Rachel practicing on the putting green. She didn't see me approach, so I watched he bend and twist for a few moments while a scene from "Caddyshack" played in my mind ("I'm watching you Mrs. Crane...). After a few moments she turned and saw me staring.
"How long have you been watching me?" she asked
"Oh, I wasn't staring, I was just admiring your form" I teased.
"You darling boy, I could just eat you up".
"I thought you already had" I shot back with a wicked grin.
"You're very quick aren't you?" she replied
"Only when it's necessary" I explained.
"Let's get going, we tee off in 10 minutes. We're playing with a couple of my lady friends, Barb Simon and Jessica Eldridge, and they don't like to be kept waiting."
"By all means then, let's not waste any more time just talking then; it's time to start whacking some balls".
As we drove toward the first green in our cart, Barb and Jessica were staring at us and whispering conspiratorially. Barb looked a bit older than Rachel and was a little thick through the middle, but she had the most beautiful skin for a woman her age. Jessica was tall and blonde, and it seemed as though she must have spent many, many hours at the gym. I later learned that she was a competitive tennis player, and the proof of that was in her amazingly long, toned legs.
As we played there were lots of innuendos being tossed my way by both Barb and Jessica. I began to wonder what, if anything Rachel had told them about me before I arrived that afternoon. Finally around the 7th hole, a long par 5, I had driven the ball far past Jessica and Barb, so I had a chance to speak with Rachel out of their earshot.
"What exactly did you tell those two about me" I asked.
"Nothing. Well, nothing really" Rachel said as her face blushed.
"Come on, spill it" I demanded.
"I just told them that you were Kelly's roommate's brother, and that I had accidentally seen you naked yesterday. I told them I accidentally walked in on you when you were in the bathroom and had seen that you were carrying more than a pitching wedge in your shorts" she confessed.
"So you didn't tell them about what we did last night?" I inquired.
"No, I told them that I found you very attractive but that I didn't think you'd be at all interested in a woman my age."
"Do you think they believed you?" I asked.
"I'm not sure. I'm not a very good liar" she explained.
As we were finishing up on the 9th green, Jessica and Barb explained that they were done for the day and that we could play the back nine by ourselves. They both hugged me good-bye, and each of them made sure that their crotches rubbed against me before releasing me from their embrace. I told them I hoped to see them again real soon, and in unison they said "I'm sure you will" and walked away giggling.
After grabbing a drink at the turn, Rachel and I tee'd off on the back nine. Since we were playing as a twosome at this point we were playing faster than the foursome behind us, and by the 13th hole they were nowhere in sight. I hit my drive down the fairway and then drove Rachel up to the ladies tee so she could take her turn. As I returned to the cart after hitting my drive, I noticed that Rachel had undone another button on her blouse, and was showing some ample cleavage. She seemed to walk up to the tee box with a little bit more wiggle in her walk, and when she hit her drive, she sliced it into a thicket of trees down the right side of the fairway.
"Oh my, I hope I haven't lost my ball" she said with a bit of a smile on her face as she returned to the cart.
I drove the cart to the where I thought the ball went into the trees, but the trees were too closely bunched to drive the cart any further.
"Get out and help me look for my ball" Rachel commanded.
We both got out of the cart and headed into the little stand of trees. As soon as we entered the trees, Rachel turned and planted a huge kiss on me. Her tongue slithered its way into my mouth as she ground her pelvis against my thigh. Her hands slid down my back and squeezed my butt before she broke the kiss.
"Mmm, I've been waiting all afternoon to get another taste of you" she purred.
"What I really need is another taste of your big cock" she said as she squatted down in front of me and unbuttoned my shorts.
She unzipped my shorts and pulled down my boxer briefs, and my hardening cock sprang forth. No sooner did I feel the cool breeze on my dick then I felt her mouth envelope my wang. Rachel really went to work. She was sucking my big purple mushroom head while at the same time stroking my shaft with her right hand and gently squeezing my balls with her left. I was in guy heaven – playing golf and getting a blow job at the same time. Under her expert ministrations, it wasn't long before I could feel my balls tightening up.
"I'm gonna ccumm" I stuttered as I could feel the eruption building.
Rachel then practically swallowed my whole cock, and I could feel the head being squeezed by her throat muscles. That was all I took and I emptied my load straight down her throat as she convulsively swallowed every drop. After she finished swallowing, she gave my cock a quick cleaning and we headed back to the cart.
"I guess I'll have to take the penalty stroke for a lost ball" she commented.
"After that little ambush, I'm going to have more than just one penalty stroke for you" I retorted with a laugh.
After we finished the 13th hole, I was feeling that I had been a little selfish back in the woods since I didn't do anything for Rachel. So as we were sitting in the cart waiting for the group ahead of us to finish putting on the par 3, I slid my hand over Rachel's thigh. I stroked my hand back and forth a couple times, slowing pushing her skirt up little by little. Rachel then grabbed my hand and directed it straight to her furry bush. She wasn't wearing any underwear, so I had unfettered access to her snatch.
I stroked my index finger up and down her lips a couple times before sliding it into her waiting pussy. She was already wet and my finger slid in with no trouble at all, except for the gasp of pleasure that escaped from Rachel's lips. I soon stuck first one then another finger into her dripping honey pot and was finger banging her furiously. The palm of my hand was rubbing her clit as my fingers pistoned in and out of her love hole, and just as the group ahead of us put the pin back in the cup, Rachel's body stiffened and the muscles of her pussy clamped down on my hand. She had to bite down on her golf glove to stifle her scream as she orgasmed right there on the seat of the golf cart. I slid my fingers from her pussy and dried them on my golf towel before I approached the tee to hit my drive, while Rachel took a moment or two to recover from her orgasm.
After finishing our round of golf, Rachel invited me back to her home for a drink. I followed her in my car as we wound our way through block after block of expensive homes before we arrived at her 6 bedroom, 5 bath Tudor style home. I pulled into the circular drive and hopped out of my car to follow Rachel into the house. She opened the front door and we stepped into the most lavish and beautiful home I had ever seen. Apparently her husband had done very well in the early days of the tech industry before dropping dead of a heart attack several years earlier. The air conditioning felt great after spending the day in the sun, and it seemed to be having an affect on Rachel as well, as her large nipples were now standing at attention.
