Not everyone hires a caddy to play a round of golf. But you, you caught my attention. You had a cute face, nice tits and ass, and you weren’t hiding it with that caddie’s uniform. It may have been one size too small now that I think about it… You enjoyed doing it even in your 20s. It was a good side job while you studied in college.

It was a gorgeous day outside. We made our way through the course, chatting it up while I played. I wasn’t sure if you were just going for a big tip, or something more. But I definitely liked having you around. You made a pun about doing a better job than me gripping my iron, then stroked it smoothly before you gave it to me.

You increased the amount of sexual gestures from that point on. Every start of the hole you’d bend over as low as you could just to place the ball on the tee, making sure I could your panties each time.

The bigger hills on the 12th hope (a par 5) is a very good place to have a more private conversation. I struck the ball to a more secluded area, on the edge of the boundary of the hole but filled with trees and bushes.

We walked into the woods and searched, or rather pretened to search for the ball. For a brief moment, you disappeared behind the bush, then beckoned me. It was here you finally showed which balls you were looking for.

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Hello there! I figure having a simple story would be fun to try. I know it reads more vanilla than some stories in this forum but we can always spice things up, this is more a sample. The plot is more a simple random encounter, sexual tension leading to needing to have sex wherever we can. With your message, let me know a bit about yourself (like age and kinks), and let’s see where it goes :)

Limits are anything belonging in a toilet or horror movie, violence, anything humiliating, and incest.