Bikini Clad Golf Caddy

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Jennifer White was pretty woman, aged 20, who stood 5'6" tall and weighed around 110 lbs. She was thin, but athletic in nature, given her fondness for bicycling, jogging and dancing. With a curvaceous body, luscious lips, and deep brown eyes she was very easy to look at. Her long curly brown hair was thick and attractive. She drew comments, stares and catcalls wherever she went.

To those who knew her, she was a woman who liked to have a good time. She wasn't wealthy or smart or very lucky. Things that she owned she had earned through her own hard work at a laundry and a restaurant where she balanced two jobs. Though very pretty, and fun, she had never met Mr. Right. However, she had a score of girlfriends that kept her laughing and kept her looking for Mr. Right.

Jennifer (Jenny) was easily influenced by her friends. They knew she couldn't hold her booze very well and were quick to help her drink to excess. Some of her true friends hoped that it would liberate her and help her find Mr. Right. Some of the women, who masqueraded as friends, secretly hoped she'd meet Mr. Wrong, get knocked up, and then Mr. Right would be available for them. It is a cruel world.

It wasn't a big secret that the women in her circle of friends liked to make bets and take dares when they were good and drunk. Jenny had been so drunk the night before the only thing she remembered was the bet she had lost. She had no idea where she had been half the night or with who.

But she was very clear on two things. First, she always followed through on her bets and dares. Second, that last night she had somehow lost a bet that would now see her working part-time (on Saturdays) as a golf caddy at a local private golf club. The game had something to do with throwing beer caps at a cap on a bottle. Jenny was sure she had been winning for the first hour, but after that her luck had changed and an hour later she had lost and passed out.

She remembered the twist was that she had promised to wear only a bikini all summer while employed. Somehow, the owner's daughter, a fat bitch named Gloria, had bet her in this stupid drinking game, and Jenny had lost. Had Jenny won, Gloria would have had to work as the clerk in a sex shop in town, and her twist was that Gloria had promised the opportunity to shave Gloria's head completely bald. It had been a daring bet. Her friends had assured her it was a sure thing.

It was Saturday morning, and in a foggy state, she got up from bed and showered. The phone rang as she she finished her shower ritual, and she managed to run naked to the phone though she dripped water everywhere across her path. With her own apartment, she didn't worry about her little naked run and answered the phone on the third ring.

Gloria spoke in a whining and annoying tone:

"Jenny.... You're late... You lost fair and square..... Get your ass down here in your bikini... You've got a full day as a club cabby.... You make $25 for the day plus tips... There's a few members looking forward to seeing you here.... I posted a notice in town....".


"Yes.... yes... I remember... I never Welsh on a bet" Jenny retorted in an angry voice.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes... I'll change, eat and bike down...." Jenny replied. She now regretted being so drunk and stupid the night before. Why did that bitch post a notice?, Jenny questioned mentally.

"Only a bikini....." Gloria whinnied.

"Yes... yes... I get it... a bikini... I'll wear my pink one" Jenny replied in her own annoyed manner. The only good news was that she didn't know any of the club members besides Gloria's family.

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OCC.... Looking for a male (or female) to play a member at the private golf club. We can see where the thread takes us. Ideally, I can actually learn a little about golf as Jenny caddies for your character... and..... does other little favors.....

If interested - please post at least twice weekly and ideally a page or so at a time. I'd rather a lot of detail and quality than rushed and frequent. Let's have fun.
 
Exavier Alexion was a fairly young and frankly bored man. For a man of twenty seven and a half years old that probably sounded pretty sad too... but that’s the way it was. As a young man he had a fairly good start in life having worked hard and saved up money. When he was a young adult he went off to college and had managed to become a fairly skilled massage therapist. The fact that his father had been in the business didn’t hurt at all either. That along with some small time modeling helped him along.

At this point in his life he just spent time giving massages and trying to publish his books. He lived alone in a small but decent enough home which he owned. While not rich he was financially secure enough where he found life to be a bit boring. After all it wasn’t like he had any amazing goals to rich. In a way he felt bored like he just lived day to day.

All in all he thought of himself as being an okay looking male. Exavier stood at a full height of five foot nine. He had dark brown hair on his head so brown that it looked black really. His hair was long and curly most of it coming down to about jaw length. When he didn’t do anything with it became a mess. So like today he had to wet it down with water and hair gel. When it was like this the many strands hung all around his face in long curly strands.

For a male his hair was very pretty. It was clear that he was biracial in decent his light brown skin giving this fact away. He was half black and half white. Both of his eyes were a dark brown. While he wasn’t in perfect shape his body was easy on the eyes. Having a bit more of a slender body type for a male his arms and legs had some developed muscle to it. His chest and back were the same while his abs looked like they had some slight definition and tone.

Golf on Saturday’s was something he did and genuinely enjoyed. So this day he put on a white pair of pants and a blue dress shirt along with black shoes. The young man then grabbed his keys while heading out to his car. Moving over to his car he would unlock the door while climbing in and begin driving to the golf course. Luckily it wasn’t to long a drive.

He would possibly play alone... he sometimes did since he didn’t always like to play with others. His golf caddy today was supposed to be some new girl that he had decided to request. He vaugley remembered seeing an add for her and finding it very interesting. Once he reached the golf course he would climb out of his car. Lightly he pushed the lock button on his little remote control for the car and then headed inside.

Once he was inside he would move to the members area. Looking around he would then make sure they had his golf clubs and balls before he moved to sit down and wait for his gold caddie. Somehow he knew that this would be interesting.
 
Jennifer was in a nasty mood. She had lost the bet to Gloria and though she was delivering on the bet, she didn't like it at all. In a skimpy pink bikini she shapely body was well displayed. It was warming up and Jennifer knew it would be a scorcher of a day.

Most of the golfers with early tee off times were older men. Some of them gawked at her as if she was some type of hooker standing there in the early morning sunshine in a skimpy bikini while others pretended not to notice her at all. A few of the younger men, were very appreciative with their long glances and smiles and they dwelled on her young pretty face, model like figure and large firm breasts. Her long thick curly brown hair was blowing in a slight breeze attracting a little extra attention to her.


The fat bitch Gloria appeared from the club house with an enormous grin on her face.

I may look stupid here in a bikini.... But at least I'm not fat and ugly Jennifer thought secretly as Gloria approached. In sharp contrast, Gloria was dressed in expensive formal golfware and she wore a name tag making it clear she was of the local club establishment.

"Just a few papers to sign....." Gloria spoke in a happy tone.

"Okay... just show me where" Jennifer replied sharply.

"I don't have a pen stashed away in my pocket... so I'll borrow one of yours" Jennifer replied in a smart alec like tone.

"Ma'am... I'm management here... You'll address the local management and club members with with the title 'Sir' or 'Madame'. First and last warning..... You'll get your $25 a day plus whatever tips you get" Gloria grinned as she eyed Jennifer.

"Remember to get the guests to order drinks from the roaming club car... Drinks are expensive and they kept us in the money.... " Gloria pushed the instructions on Jennifer.

"You're booked and your first customer is ready... Go in the gold card lounge and smile at the guests and members... He looks to be almost 30, with model like looks and having long curly dark brown hair" Gloria explained to Jennifer.


Gloria pushed a little farther with the coaching:

"If you're client is frustrated... Try pushing on him some private lessons with the club's golf pro" Gloria added as she guided Jennifer to the club door and then towards the gold lounge.

Jennifer very under-dressed as she entered the expensive looking lounge...... A handsome man started to stand up....

"Ready?" Jennifer asked as she moved towards her new client.
 
Exavier was quiet for the moment while he sat there and simply waited. It wasn’t like he was in a big hurry or anything. After all his golf caddy could arrive soon then he could get moving. Really he did enjoy golfing. It was a way to pass the time... he enjoyed to do simple activities. Walking, golfing, they were nice things to do.

Moving a hand up to his head he would rub his forehead lightly. After a moment he would look to the door and notice Jennifer walking in. Looking at her he then slowly stood up while she asked him if she was ready. He had to admit that she was very beautiful.

She was also older then the average gold caddy. A lot of the time they were either younger teens or adults although sometimes they were older as well. Honestly though he never really saw someone so unaddressed even a female. Really he wasn’t sure what to think about it. Probably a way to make customers happy and such. Nodding he would then move away from the chair.

“Yes I am ready. Well let’s go.”

Moving over to his bag of clubs he would then lift it up with one hand. The bag was fairly heavy since it had quit a few golf clubs in it among other things. Turning he would then hand the bag to her before he moved to head out of the lounge. It was a glaringly bright day outside which caused hot light to beat down upon everything.

Making his way outside he would then move over to get his golf cart and get in. Spinning the key around in his hand he would wait for her seemingly having decided that he would drive for the moment. Once she was in he would then begin to drive them along through the golf course. As expensive as it was the place was of course huge and had golfers all over the place playing.

He would drive the cart over to where his usual start was. Coming to a stop he then left the key in the ignition and climb out. Motioning her along he would then grab a golf club from the bag while heading over to the hole. After he reached the hole he would wait for her.

“So what has someone like you working here as a caddy?”
 
Jenny didn't like the idea of working as a golf caddy but she had no choice. Her reputation was at stake and she figured she had lost the bet fair and square. Looking around the private room, a gentleman (Xavier) stood up and announced:

“Yes I am ready. Well let’s go.”

Jenny could sense the man giving her a very quick and subtle look over. She half expected him to object given that she didn't have any experience and she was dressed in a bikini. She had figured a lot of the club members to be snobs. On the hand, maybe the guy was a pervert or maybe he'd turn out to be a lot of fun.

It's early in the day... We'll see what happens Jenny decided secretly.


"Let me carry that... Sir" Jenny announced as she grabbed the heavy golf bag. She used two hands but managed to get it outside as she followed the member outside.

"It's going to be a warm day Sir" Jenny spoke nervously as they moved to the golf cart. At his cue Jenny secured the golf bag to the bag of the cart and sat beside him as he zipped them away towards hole #1.

A lot of members and guests were starring at the pair as they moved along the course.

"I like that's girls golf attire" the golfer teeing off ahead of them softly told his golfing partner as both of they snuck a quick peek at Jenny. With a big smile, Jenny held her tongue.

As they waited at the first hole to tee off, the member spoke to her:

“So what has someone like you working here as a caddy?”

"It's a long story Sir.... to much booze... and a stupid bet" Jenny gave him the short version.

"It's your turn Sir... Here is your ball.... You bang that little ball hard Sir..... I think that flag thing is about 400 yards according to the little card...." Jenny explained with a smile.

"It's a beautiful day for golfing and the beach" Jenny added
 
Exavier wasn’t positive on what to think of his new golf caddy just yet. For the moment he tried to not think to much of it. Although the way she talked did make it clear that she was rather new to this. Still she was indeed trying which he had to give her credit for. Something annoying he kept noticing though was how everyone kept staring at them. Shaking his head he would merley do his best to ignore it though. Standing there he would hear her respond on how she ended up a golf caddy which made him laugh lightly.

Looking to her he would listen to her talk while setting the ball out. Taking aim with the golf he would then swing while she was finishing up and hit the ball dead on sending it flying up into the air. Looking in the direction it went he would then notice it land down surprisingly close to the hole. Probably less then twelve feet away. That was one of his better hits of the day thankfully. Nodding he would then hold the golf club while looking at her and smirking lightly.

“Don’t worry dear I do know how to play golf.”

He commented while watching her before turning as he began to walk back toward the golf court. She was right it was indeed a nice day. Looking around he would notice another pair of golfers driving by who were looking at them. It looked like a husband and a wife.

The wife seemed to be commenting on being upset that Jenny was actually walking around dressed like that at this place. Chuckling to himself he would then shake his head lightly while slipping his golf cub back into his bag while he waited for her.

“Somehow I don’t get the impression that you’ve done this much before. So have you ever golfed much at all dear?”

Asking this he would then climb into the golf cart and let her drive them closer to the hole.
 
Though the summer was warming up, Jenny was starting to feel awkward with all the stares from the other golfers.

Gloria the bitch... She set me up.... That fucking bitch.... With all these serious people.... and me a free spirit.. trapped among the living dead Jenny thought secretly.

At least her club member seemed okay with the situation. She wasn't sure what he was thinking but he was smiling. Something was amusing to him.

Jenny watched as he took an expert swing, and with a light crack, and the ball flew away and it was lost to Jenny.

The guest seemed pleased with his hit and told Jenny:

“Don’t worry dear I do know how to play golf.”

"I guess you'll need another ball... Did it go far? Did it go in the bushes or something?" Jenny asked politely.

The guest spoke to her as Jenny collected the club:

“Somehow I don’t get the impression that you’ve done this much before. So have you ever golfed much at all dear?”

"Never golfed in my life.... It looks like a boring pastime... I'd rather skateboarding, surfing, and roller skating" Jenny confided to her golfer.

Jenny slipped into the little golf cart, and then the member drive them down the path towards wherever the ball might be.

As Jenny sat in the cart, she fiddled with her bikini top trying to better position the little triangle. As she did, her big breasts and nipples were all the more evident.

Maybe the morning won't be as boring as I thought Jenny thought as the cart bounced along the little path.
 
He knew that they were getting a lot of odd looks but didn’t mind it to much at all. Of course he wasn’t sure if his golf caddy felt the same or not. He wanted to almost laugh at her questions. Not to be mean but just because she seemed kind of cute. That and this all seemed a bit amusing. Listening to her he would lean back a bit while they drove over to the hole. Getting out he would glance at her and then take a golf club. Walking along to the ball he nodded as he stopped near it and got ready to hit it.

“Golf is boring to watch but actually fun to play. It takes a lot of skill and precision.”

Turning he then tapped the ball with his club sending it rolling across the ground and right past the golf hall. He seemed to almost wince at this seeing as he missed such an easy shot. Glancing back at Jenny he would watch her for a moment. Looking back ahead he then walked back over to the ball. Hitting it again he then knocked it into the hole. Smirking he would walk over to the hole while waiting for her to get the ball.

“Well I can see why you would enjoy doing lots of physical sports you seem to be in good shape... so I presume that you don’t dress like this all of the time?”

He couldn’t help but still a look at her hard nipples and breasts. Even if he tried to not make it obvious he did indeed do so. It was hard for even him to let that up. Breathing out hard he ran a hand through his hair while stepping forward and putting his golf club back into the bag. Standing there he would seem to think for a moment before turning to her. With this he took some money out of his pocket while climbing back into the golf cart.

“Take us to get a drink real quick. Something alcoholic then let’s head to the next hole.”
 
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