A hands on kind of leader...

Tuesday May 14, 2024

“April, grab me my three iron please.” I called over to the cart where April was standing.

“Yes Sir!” she called back and then pulled the club from my bag and wiggled her ass over to where I was standing at the tee.

She handed me the iron and then took a couple of steps back and clasped her hands behind her back and wiggled in place as I setup for my shot.

“Fuck, I can’t believe you’re so lucky!” Don, my long time playing partner said with admiration in his voice.

I smiled and stepped off my shot, “I told you before, it’s not luck Don, isn’t that right April?” I replied.

April giggled and nodded, “Oh, of course not! Like Gary made me into his hot little trophy chick through hard work! giggle At least he paid for the hard work to be done. giggle

“I don’t know why you put up with Gail honestly. She spends your money, disrespects you at every chance she gets, and we both know she’s running around with the gardner behind your back.” I said to Don and I watched his shoulders slump.

“Just man up and either get her processed or divorce her ass and get a shinney new piece of ass.” I said, waving at April.

“They’re cheap and plentiful, this generation is so stuck up their own asses thinking they’ve got it so hard, that it’s easy to pick up one that just wants it just a little bit easier. Then bam, you send them for processing and they come back, well, anything you want.”

Don looked over at April’s smiling face and nodded, “But, don’t you feel a little guilty?” he asked.

“What? Why? April got her school debt paid off and was already willing and able to suck my dick to do so, this just makes her a whole lot happier while doing it.” I replied.

“Besides, what was she going to do with a degree in Philosophy anyway? It’s not like she could get any kind of real job with it. Now she doesn’t have to worry about that, or anything else for that matter.” I said with a chuckle.

“But, I loved… I mean love Gail.” Don stated in a horribly unconvincing tone.

“Come on man, I know you did at some point, back when you were dating, maybe even after you were married. Admit it though, you haven’t felt that kind of ‘love’ for her in a long time have you.”

I watched him hesitate but finally shake his head no.

“Exactly. So just make a choice, do you still want her in your life? If so send her for processing and get back the exact kind of wife you want. If not, kick her to the curb and get someone new… or don’t. I just hate to see you so unhappy, besides, April has a few friends that would I’m sure would like to meet you.” I said with a smile and a wink.

Don looked over at April with lust in his eyes and nodded, “Well, I’ll think about it…”

I gave him a nudge with my elbow, “Don’t think about it too long, those friends of her’s aren’t going to be single forever, there are lots of guys circling them even now.”

Then I setup and hit my shot as a dead shank right into the trees as April went chasing after it, “Besides, she’s great to have on the golf course, those young eyes find balls like you wouldn’t believe, she’s saved me a tone of strokes from lost balls.” I said with a chuckle.

Don laughed as well as I walked over and put my club away and Don hit his shot, sending it to the right and into the small pond.

“Can she swim too?” he asked with a chuckle as he got into the cart and we started to drive off.

“I’m sure yours will if you want her too.” I replied and enjoyed the rest of the round, knowing it wouldn’t be long before Don made his choice and my friend would be so much happier for it.

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