“Hey Stacey, how’s it going?” I called out to the half naked blonde setting up her tee shot on the first hole.
She half turned towards me and smiled, then giggled, then waved, “Like, hi Mr. Thompson! Like, totally great! giggle“
I walked towards her with a smile on my face, “Playing alone again today?” I asked.
A brief flash of fear crossed her eyes before disappearing, “Uh, like, yeah… you wanna… play with me again?” she hesitantly asked.
I nodded, “Sure, sounds like fun.”
Her lower lip quivered for just an instant before her eyes glassed over and she took in a deep breath before replying, “Oh my god, like that’s totally awesome! giggle” she finally said and then jumped up and down, sending her tits swaying all over the place.
“Same stakes as last time?” I asked.
She fell into a giggle fit for what seemed like minutes, but eventually got enough control of herself to nod in agreement.
As I walked up to her to shake on it, I almost felt sorry, the first time we’d played together I’d just been looking for a blowjob from her. The wager had been simple, I win, I get a blowjob, she wins, she gets a thousand dollars.
It was a reasonable wager, and she might have even thought she might try wiggling out of it the first time, but no longer.
As our hands touched, the crackle of my magic flowed between us, binding us both to the deal.
If she hadn’t been so good a sucking my dick that first time, I might not have bothered her again. She was a good golfer, with real talent, and if she hadn’t met me she might have even made the tour.
Now though, after a dozen rounds together, she was little more than a giggling set of tits, and a jiggling set of ass cheeks, both of which were on full display.
“Why don’t you go ahead and tee off.” I said, as I set my golf bag down and pulled the driver from it.
Stacey giggled, nodded and then went and addressed the ball again, pulling back she swung at it, topping it, sending it skidding must a few dozen yards down the hole, just getting past the forward tees.
“Whoopsie! giggle Like, I think my titties distracted me! giggle“
I chuckled and then setup for my shot, sending the ball safely down the middle of the fairway.
Stacey pouted, bowed her head, and then swung her tits from side to side, “Like, you’re soooo good at golf… and other things. giggle” she said with the pout turning into a wicked little grin at the end.
I sighed and nodded, at this rate she was going to be such a dumb bimbo I was going to have to take her home with me permanently. Which wasn’t really such a bad thing.
A broad smile crossed my lips as I put my driver away, picked up my bag and then walked over to Stacey, putting my arm around her waist as we walked over to her cart.
“Let’s go find your ball, and I’ll tell you what, if we don’t find it you can play with mine.”
Stacey leaned in and giggled some more, “Oh, I totally prefer playing with your balls Mr. Thompson! giggle” she replied as her hand went down between my legs to prove her point.
Three holes later we were already behind a bush, her lips wrapped around my balls as she had already conceded the wager to me.
