Snowbunnie12
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I used to play golf quite often as well as worked on upscale courses. Cart girls/women would be hired on the basis of their appearance (shapely, hot body, nice legs). The girls (generally 18-40 years old) would be flirty and always wore very short shorts to show off their tanned legs. I am convinced these girls did very well financially because of the extra tips by smiling, being flrty and being available on the course when thirst comes a calling. The flirting both ways was all in good fun.
Thank you for sharing your adventures in working at the local golf club/course when you were younger. It sounds like you had a lot of fun working at the golf course/club. Your group of 4 must of been sad when the day came for you to leave the golf club/course.
I'm sure they would still be excited getting to see you again and see how well you improved your swing and to see how you handle the shafts of your clubs!
Would love to hear about any more adventures you had with your Group of 4, if there is any more.
. I had checked these panties in the mirror before I left and they didn’t even cover my entire mound
Bald was the style in late 99s early 2000s
Bald was the style in late 99s early 2000s
It’s still nice and smooth though it’s currently a little 5 o’clock shadow...need to handle that this weekend....I also like a little neatly trimmed triangle now to. Think size of credit card above and rest bare as a babies bottom
Been chatting with a few of you and been enjoying sharing stories of my first job at a country club I used to work at. What a trip down memory lane. Any golfers out there?
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It’s still nice and smooth though it’s currently a little 5 o’clock shadow...need to handle that this weekend....I also like a little neatly trimmed triangle now to. Think size of credit card above and rest bare as a babies bottom
It all started when I wanted to share the first time I flashed anyone...
Well... my first time was senior year in high school (yes I was 18...ish) and worked at a local country club, this was Early 2000s... I would work the beer cart on the weekend and drive around the links selling beer to all the members, rich older men with nice cars and big houses. I quickly found out that when I wore a push up bra or a short skirt/short shorts I got way better tips. I was flirty with them and played the part to take there money showing a little more than I should have been. One of the regulars on a slow day on the back nine handed me $20 dollars for a tip and asked if he could see “a little more”... I looked around and no one was around. The closest was a few wholes behind and no one in front as I drive the course... I went for it and pulled up my shirt to let him see and quickly put it back down. Than i drove off. The only ones that ever inquired was him, his golf partner and the two gentlemen they played with so that was the pack. I never did it with any other member and we never talked about it off the course. A good day from him and his friends alone I would get $50-100 dollars stoping by with refreshments a few times during their rounds. they were all very wealthy (membership dues were I think $10k a year) drove nice cars etc, they were mid forties to early sixties. They usually played in their group of four during the afternoon when it was hot so the course had a quicker pace of play. Our uniform was simple. It was a white pleated skirt or white shorts with our clubs crest on a fitted polo. I flashed a few more times for them, the second time was a joke on the pair he was playing against. As he walked up to by a beer he said “hey can you do something for me” I inquired and he asked that I flash his friend during his backswing, I oblidge and thought it was funny as he completely missed and hit up a giant divet. That was my introduction to his friends. I got comfortable with them, they were a lot of fun! I was playful and they enjoyed this little cart bunny coming on her rounds. I just started having fun with it. I would give hugs and kiss them on the cheek like we were old friends. I called them daddy for fun on occasion. I took it a little further than that but nothing crazy ;-) I worked there for two summers and have lots more experiences I can remember
I made $4 an hour on each 10 hour shift and could pull $200-$400 in tips easy if I was on the refreshment cart. Standard uniform was our fitted polo with club crest. I would wear the most flattering push up bra I could get my hands on underneath. turned my at the time B’s into D’s. The white shorts we wore most of the time were already flattering but I wear them a size smaller always making sure my thong or g string was showing in a highly visible color like bright pink or red or yellow. It was a great way to spend my junior and senior years of highschool. I even went to school with some of these guys children
I've always wondered, do cart girls get to keep their tips or do they go into a community pot to split with the other workers like restaurants do?
I've always wondered, do cart girls get to keep their tips or do they go into a community pot to split with the other workers like restaurants do?
It was supposed to go into a community pool that went to all of the service staff however I always skimmed most off the top to not draw attention