Just a little bit North of Brighton is a town called Hassocks. If you're on the fast train between London and Brighton you might miss it as the station might well be a blur when you go through. But, since it only takes about ten minutes to get there from Brighton, it is easy enough for me to take a temp job there as over in Kemptown (which is a fifteen minut...
I love the game of golf. It's relaxing, it takes me away from the pressures of the job, and it allows me to strike a mental balance between competition and fun. While one can surely compete against others in a tournament setting, it's really an individual game. The golfer makes the good (or bad) swing, not his or her opponent. The worst shot imaginable can...
"Steve?" "Yes, Katie?" "Would you stop aiming at the deer?" "What makes you think I'm aiming at the deer?" Thwack. "Because you're not hitting it." "Well what are you worried about, then?" Thwack. "What's that tired line you always break out on those RARE occasions when you hit a good shot? Even a blind squirrel finds an acorn now and then…."...
I tried to pretend I was still asleep as I watched Rob, buck naked, walk across the hotel room and open the blinds, allowing the morning sun to pour into the room. Once he turned to face me, though, I couldn't help but return his smile. I stretched luxuriously in the king-sized bed, every inch of my skin remembering the night before. It was that perfect comb...
I'm Trevor Knudsen, the golf pro at Willow Creek, a nice little 18 hole golf course out in the countryside with a few hills, mature trees, and a meandering creek running through it. Very bucolic. The course attracts a lot of people who are just taking up the game, especially a lot of women who like the casual attitude of those who play here. In fact, several...
It was July, a hot Saturday in July. I was scheduled to meet my friend at a nine hole course near work for a little golf and a quick dinner. I arrived shortly after noon and found her waiting for me. We often got together Saturday afternoons for golf or shopping or whatever. When the weather was bad we often ended up in a motel for sex and cuddle time. But t...
A few miles north of Orlando, Arnold Palmer and Nancy Lopez have made a pot of money developing a golfing community, which now numbers almost a hundred thousand people. Hard to believe, but there are a dozen 18-hole golf courses and over thirty par-3 "executive" courses. It's called "The Villages" and it is a retirement community. Buy a house or condo and y...
Part 3 -- New Discoveries (A story about how my wife moved our marriage into a whole new open lifestyle. Our discovering of her bisexuality, my voyeuristic leanings and our complete transformation into a new sexual existence. I strongly encourage you to read Part 1 of this story before continuing. But if not it all started with a wild night out with my wif...
Sandy and I have been married for over five years. We have a great sex life and for our first 2 years of marriage, I had never had any reason to suspect that she had been unfaithful, but I have always had the fantasy of sharing her with others and watching. I met her at the golf club. She was in a visiting team from a nearby club that was playing a match ag...
Golf Foursome, et al. I ch.2 EDITED Forward If you haven't already, I recommend that you read The Golf Foursome, et al. Story 1- chapter 1 prior to beginning chapter 2 When we left the Blackwells in chapter 1 Sandy had been caught cheating. The evidence was overwhelming. She was sitting in Andy's lawyer's conference room facing Kate Felton, Andy's format...