1. Go Get Em Zoey girl!


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Young, Author: blazk, Rating: 81.1, Source: sexstories.com

    would lose on the last hole. I could read her mind. "Zoey, you're fine," I assured her. "Make your putt." "You are going to win." She smiled at my confidence un her. She lined up her 3 foot putt and sank it for a birdie. "68 is awesome Zoey," I cheered. "You spanked my ass again." "You going to spank mine," she whispered to me as I set down to line my 14 footer. It was my turn to give her a wicked smile. It matched to one she had on her face. I rolled my ball to a stop 2 inches from the cup. Another par for a 74. Very good for me considering my cock teasing daughter hardly let up for 18 holes. Easelee 3 putt. We drove to the clubhouse and found the director. I explained what I saw along with Easelee. Jeff pled his case too. Finally the director made his call. "As much as I hate to say it, Jeff you're wrong," he said. "You violated 16-1." "You touched your line of putt." "I'm giving you the two stroke penalty that's mandated by the rules." "Adjust your score accordingly before you turn in your scorecard." "Asshole," Jeff snickered at me. "Fair is fair my friend and don't tell me you wouldn't have done the same thing to Zoey if shit was the other way around," I retorted. Zoey had beat Jeff now by a shot. We just had to wait till the remaining golfers came in from their rounds. Zoey had an excellent chance to win. 68 was going to be hard to beat especially the way the course was playing today. "Where did Zoey go," I asked Easelee? "Said something about getting out of her wet ...
    shorts," he replied with a shrug. I figured she would want to get cleaned up. I decided to take the cart back to the truck and get her clubs put away. She had the district tournament next Saturday. She had an away match on Wednesday and practice every day in between so she would need her clubs. I would leave mine for Tuesday and Friday golf matches. Those were my golf days for next week. I carefully placed her bag into the back seat of the truck. I locked up and took the cart over to the barn. I drove it into the members cart parking area. There were only two workers on today for cart tending. They were busy cleaning up two that had come in and they had a few in waiting. No big deal I thought. It wasn't like I haven't parked my cart before. I pulled it into my spot and backed up. One of the workers peeked around corner at me. I plugged it into the charger and started back for the clubhouse. "Sorry about that Mr. Lewis," he said. "We only got 2 of us today." "Freddy called out sick." "It's ok," I replied. "It isn't like I've never parked a cart before, hell I used to work here back in the day." "Yes but we don't like the members to have to do anything," he replied. "Tell you what, I won't say anything and we can forget this whole thing." "Sure thing Mr. Lewis." I strolled out of the cart barn back towards the clubhouse. I remembered my 6 months or so of working at the cart barn. It was weird to be a member and have to wait on other members. That was way back when Zoey was little ...
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