It’s funny the next week in school I had a new found confidence with the girls and I got the phone number of a cute girl, but what I was really focused on the entire week was Julie. I arrived early at the club on Saturday morning not knowing what time Mr. and Mrs. Clark were going to be playing.
The caddy master saw me and told me “kid do me a favor and go home.”
My heart sunk. But he continued “But come back at 3:30pm Ms. Clark is playing as a single and she has the last tee time of the day and for some reason she requested you as her caddy. First off she never plays without her husband on the weekends and second why the hell would she request you?” He laughed “Either way be back at 3:30pm and have her bag ready.”
My spirits lifted and my cock hardened. She was playing alone and she had asked for me, I was wondering what she had in store for me and just how she was going to store those massive titties of her’s when on my way out of the caddy shack a couple of the older caddies grabbed me.
Word had spread. “I heard you got blue balls today”. One of them said “Yeah the Ice Queen” another laughed. “She’ll make you hard looking at her but your lucky if she gives you the time of the day when she plays. But those titties sure are nice to look at. Keep it in your pants, kid”. “Yeah I’ll be sure to do that”. I said hoping I wouldn’t. As I left the course I gave that girl a call and we hung out at the mall for awhile in the morning. We got along well and she gave me a kiss and told me she wanted to hang out. I did, but my thoughts were on Julie and getting back to the course.
I got back to the club a little early and a lot of the caddies were milling around and the talk was definitely about Julie. “Shit did you see what she had on today!” one of them said. He continued. “I saw her on the practice green, she’s wearing this tight ass pink number that I’ve never seen before. My bet is it will fucking explode before the fifth hole, Holy shit.” I was intrigued.
I pulled Julie’s bag, cleaned her clubs and went through her bag to make sure she had enough balls, tees, etc. I pulled open the compartment that usually holds rain gear, because the weatherman called for late afternoon storms. The first thing I saw was a pink wool sweater. I pulled it out and held it up, it still had the price tag on it.
Holy shit I could only imagine how her tits were going to fit in the sweater when it dawned on me what one of the caddies said. “She’s wearing a tight ass pink number! I heard some of the other caddy’s coming my way and I folded the sweater up and put it back in Julie’s bag. I put the bag over my shoulder and practically sprinted out to the first tee.
The crowd was bigger then the week before. The usual suspects, male members and caddy’s. You’d think Tiger Woods was approaching the first tee of the Master’s on Sunday.
I waited patiently and then all conversation stopped. Julie made her way through the throng. As she neared me I noticed she had on a pair of shorts but more importantly I noticed her tight ass pink wool sweater. It was identical to the one stored in her bag excluding the price tag. Well I no longer had to worry how she was going to store her massive jugs. Now I had to find a way to suck them and fuck them.
Julie smiled and said “Afternoon Tom, a little chilly again today.” I smiled, gave her, her driver and headed down the fairway to spot her tee shot. She hit her drive well and I could see she was happy to see me when she approached me in the fairway.
“That first tee is never easy, always a big crowd and I never hit it well, except today, you’re my good luck charm.” She continued “Why do you think all those people come out to watch me play?” After she said this she arched her back and and wiggled her tits in my face.
I began to get hard. One of what I thought would be many hard-on’s for the day. She hit her next shot and we fell into easy conversation for a couple of holes. Truth was I was really beginning to like Julie. But I was also getting hard looking at those huge tits in her sweater. Mind you she wasn’t doing anything suggestive other then to play golf with the biggest set of tits I’d ever seen, wearing the tightest sweater ever.
I was beginning to wonder if those caddies were right, was she the “Ice Queen”? when on the fifth tee she said to me “I wish I was playing better, could you help me with my swing again.”?
My cock began to harden and I swallowed hard as I walked behind her. I held her arms and we took a couple of practice swings. My cock was a fucking rock.
“Just meet the ball and follow through” I said professionally. At this point in time me cock was out of the waist band of my briefs and I un tucked my shirt to hide it. She swung and hit the ball down the middle of the fairway, the best shot I’d seen her hit. She let out a little scream. As we got to her ball she made a process out of smoothing down her sweater and then said to me “funny I didn’t think my sweater would make it this far.”
I think I let out a moan but I couldn’t be sure as I focused on her tits. She then hit her shot well but into a trap next to the green.
“Great shot’ I said “Do you know If you get out of that bunker and make you’re putt you’ll have a birdie” I was genuinely excited for her.
”Then she said “I don’t even know how to hit a sand shot, just pick it up” She seemed mad at me, but as we made our way to the green I said ‘I’ll help you with this shot. I did want her to make a birdie but I also had a raging hard-on. I figured it was now or never on both accounts.
I pulled out her sand wedge and motioned for her to come near me. As I pulled her toward me I made sure she noticed my hard nine inches as I placed it between the crack of her ass in her shorts. “Seriously” I said ‘I thought the sweater was going to shatter by the third hole”. (End of Part Three)
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Nice…keep it up!