“Holy Shit, look at those tits!” Jack exclaimed as he walked up to Miku and I.
I smiled and gave Miku a little slap on her ass, “Miku, this is Jack, my old friend I was telling you about.” I said and Miku smiled and nodded at him.
“Hihi! You like Miku’s big titties? giggle” she said and then shook her tits for Jack.
“Fuck yeah I do.” he replied and the looked over at me, “When you said you had a surprise to show me… I never thought…”
I gave a little chuckle, “Yeah, I picked her up in Asia on my last trip. She only arrived with the ‘upgrades’ I request last week.” I replied and then reached over and grabbed one of her tits.
She let out a coo and leaned towards me, “Ooooo… yes, you play with Miku’s big titties. Miku loves Miku’s big titties squeezed and played with!”
John shook his head in disbelief, “Ok, so I get you wanting to show her off and all… but what’s up with whole golf getup? Can she even swing a club with those things?”
I smiled and stopped groping Miku’s tit, “Grab your driver Miku and show John your swing.”
“giggle Yes! Yes! Miku good golfer! You see! Miku show you!”
Miku grabbed her driver and then went up to the tee box, almost falling over due to the weight of her tits as she bent at her waist to put the tee in the ground.
Then, she stepped back, did a practice swing before lining up and hitting a dead straight tee shot a good 280 yards down the fairway, somehow keeping her giant tits out of the way.
“Holy Shit!” John exclaimed as Miku jumped up and down in excitement.
“You already said that.” I replied dryly with a smirk on my face.
John turned to me and shook his head, “What the fuck? I mean…”
“You don’t think I bought her and spent all that time on upgrades just for her looks did you? I mean, I could have had a big titted slut that day if that’s all I was looking for.” I replied nonchalantly.
“Yeah… but… now?”
“Apparently she was on one of the women’s asian tours, pretty successful from what I’m told, no surprise really.” I said nodding towards the ball down the fairway.
“Apparently she took out loans, from the wrong people, to try and get on tour. And well…” I said looking back at Miku and waving my hand up and down towards her.
John just let out a whistle and then went to grab his driver and tee off as well. He setup and swung, sending the ball down the fairway, quite a bit behind Miku’s and well to the left.
“Oh, and don’t worry, I’ll let her help you with your swing too… it won’t even cost you more than a few strokes per nine.” I said with a chuckle and then stood up to the tee myself.
Of course her best tips would be reserved for me, John had always been the better golfer out of the two of us, but I was sure that was about to change. Even if Miku couldn’t get my swing in shape to beat him on the course, I was confident that Miku would be able get him off his game. Wether that was a quick flash of her tits or a blowjob, I was sure I’d be winning a lot more of our “friendly” matches in the future.
