Naturally I discovered their names from the leaderboard, but I wasn’t worried because I didn’t think I would be “called upon” to visit any of them again. But the coordinator found me in the gallery surrounding the green at the final hole. To my surprise, she told me that the fourth place winner had requested another “visit” from me after dinner.
I was happy to oblige, even though I suspected that she would only be interested in my oral services. Later that evening as I approached her room I chuckled to myself, thinking that this brought a whole new meaning to the term, “nineteenth hole”.
After the third knock on her door, I thought I might be at the wrong room, or perhaps she had not returned to her room, but she finally opened the door. She had obviously just showered; her hair was wrapped in a towel, but otherwise she looked ready to go out for dinner. She wore a slinky dark blue dress that was kind to her curves and her brilliant smile kept my eyes from wandering to her lush cleavage.
She warmly invited me in and asked me to fix myself a drink and wait at the bar while she dried her hair. When she returned, she looked absolutely radiant. Evidently 4 th place was pleasing to her; her smile never wavered as she began our conversation.
“I saw you in the gallery on the fairway of the twelfth hole today, so I know that you know my name,” she said. “I still don’t want to know yours; nothing personal meant, but I prefer my private affairs be anonymous.”
“I have no problem with that; I’m just flattered that you asked to see me again,” I confessed.
Her voice seemed genuine and her warmth was beginning to arouse me. “Well, you’re very good at what you do, and I’d like more of the same,” she said, adding, “But I thought I would make an exception and return the favor, so to speak.”
I was somewhat dumbfounded; did she mean she was going to give me a blow job, or maybe some fucking? She obviously read the confusion on my face and explained herself to me.
“I already told you that I like oral sex and lots of it, and I never suck or fuck a stranger, even with a condom,” she said, touching my hand, “but I feel very comfortable and safe with you. I’d love to sixty-nine with you if you will take your time and make it last for me?”
“You’re a gorgeous woman and I’d love to have any form of sex with you,” I admitted. “I love the 69 position anyway; it allows me to enjoy what my partner is doing to me while she determines how long she wants me to, um, you know; “service her”."
She laughed heartily and nearly fell off the bar stool. “That’s very cute,” she said with a giggle, “but can you sustain an erection AND hold back your climax until I’ve been satisfied?” she asked.
“I don’t want to sound weird, ma’am,” I said sheepishly, “but I will remain hard as long as your thighs are around my face and I can maintain control indefinitely, for as long as your pleasure continues.”
“Based on your enthusiasm last time, I think I can believe you,” she said, seemingly convinced. She stood and took my hand and turned towards the bedroom. “Shall we?” she asked sweetly.
I nodded and when we reached the bedroom, she slipped her arms around my neck and waited for a kiss. I did not keep her waiting. Her lips were so soft and wonderful against mine that I felt an instant surge in my groin.
Her body pressed against mine as we kissed and when we broke apart she silently removed my clothes. Then she stood still as I undressed her. Once we were both naked, she pressed against me again. Her breasts were soft and warm against my chest and her mouth was hungry for my tongue.