I couldn’t deny what he’d said, he’d have seen right through the lie. Question was, did I tell him what happened and leave out the Amy part? I decided that may be the best course of action. I told him about Shelly coming into my room and sleeping with me and the hot sex we’d had. I left out the Amy part and the fact that Shelly was being fucked regularly by her father. That part off my mind, I began striking the ball better, but with the Amy thing lingering, I still wasn’t one hundred percent.
Well, now that’s outta the way, you’re hitting it much better. He observed later in the round.
We finished the practice round and I headed back to the hotel to get ready for the draw party.
The Draw Party
Back at the hotel room, I showered and put on a pair of dress jeans, a western shirt, western blazer and my sueded black ostrich leg cowboy boots. Then I went into the living area to wait for the girls to come out. Shelly was out first.
I whistled as she entered the room and did a little twirl. Her little short black cocktail dress, with its short pleated bottom, rose as she spun around. It clearly revealed her red thong panties. The front of the dress had a plunging neckline that barely held in her braless large breasts, each nestled in its own loose sling. Around her neck a beautiful string of pearls dropped down, drawing attention to her cleavage. The back plunged past her waist to the top of her thong. She also had put on a sexy pair of black heels that really made her legs look great. This girl liked to strut her stuff. Then she came over and sat on the chair arm. I wanted bend her over the arm of the chair, lift her dress, pull her thong to the side and impale her sweet pussy with my hard cock right then and there.
Have you decided yet? She asked me. I knew she was talking about me having sex with Amy.
I’m close, I just need a little more time. Was my answer.
I wouldn’t take too long if I were you. Amy is really hot to have you. She informed me.
Just then, Amy entered the room. She had on a stunning emerald green cocktail dress. Except in color, it was almost identical to Shelly’s. I whistled at her also. They must have rehearsed their entry while in the bedroom. Amy twirled and like Shelly revealing thong also. It was bright red. She was also braless and had a pair of red heels on. An emerald and silver adorned necklace dropped down her between her cleavage and looked great with the ensemble. She sat on the other arm of my chair.
Well, you two are certainly dressed to impress. I commented. “Let’s head down to the party.”
Leaving the room we walked arm in arm to the elevator. I had a nice breast rubbing on each sleeve of my coat.
We arrived early enough that we had our pick of the round eight seat tables. The girls chose one near where the band would be performing. There were several food stations, each with its own culinary theme. Five open bars were scattered around the perimeter of the large ballroom. There were three desert stations as well as a coffee bar. It was quite the set up.
Getting our drinks, we all chose red wine, we set them our table. Next we hit the food stations. When we returned, a couple of my fellow professional golfers had seated themselves at our table. I figured they had seen the girls, and were trying to score with them.
I introduced the girls to them. At which point they realized the girls were off limits. They did engage the girls in conversation, and I could tell the two young ladies were enjoying the attention. As we all ate and conversed, the drawing of professionals for tomorrow’s teams was taking place. More wine was brought to us by young ladies that roamed the room as beverage servers. Both girls were once again overindulging in the wine.
After a bit the pros left us and we went up to the desert and coffee bar. I was hoping that more food and some coffee might help the girls. We were finishing desert and drinking coffee when the band started playing. Shelly and Amy were quick to hit the dance floor as the band opened with a Country line dance number. They beckoned me to join them and I motioned them I would later. In the meantime, I was enjoying watching them being watched by all the horny men.
The band played a slow ballad and I danced with each of them. Feeling their warm sexy bodies against mine gave me a nice hard cock. Both girls pressed their pubic mounds into my hard dick as we danced.
I left them on the dance floor and returned to the table to resume watching. Another slow dance was playing. An older gent, joined Shelly as it began. Amy took a break and sat down beside me.
This is really fun dad, do they have a party like this every week at the tournaments? She inquired.
Yes, they do. I answered. “And usually a few more. Some tournaments actually have big name entertainers and top music groups too. Many times, the entertainers will play golf in the pro am.”
Wow, that’s cool. There sure are a bunch of beautiful hot women here too. She added.
That’s true, but I’m here with the two hottest women at the party.
She laughed, then glancing at the dance floor said, “Oh my, look, that old guy has his hand under Shelly’s top!”
Sure enough, one of the amateurs that was playing in the pro am, had his hand inside her dress and was getting a good feel. As they danced and turned, we could see his other hand was right at the bottom of her backless dress and moving down. Soon it disappeared as he fondled her ass.
The music soon stopped and she and the old gent had some verbal exchange. Shelly then looked our way as did the man, a few more words were spoken, then a flushed face Shelly joined us at the table. Her large nipples were attempting to puncture the material of her dress. You could tell she was sexually aroused.
Wow! Exclaimed Amy. “That guy had his hands all over you!”
Yeah, he did. Shelly Answered. “I didn’t mind that so much, what I minded was what he asked me at the end of the dance. He asked me if I’d join him in his room tonight. He said he’d give me a thousand dollars if I slept with him!”
This didn’t surprise me. At many of these parties young women would show up that were there for the sole purpose of entertaining the pro am patrons. I didn’t know for sure, but I suspected some of the tournaments actually invited them. The way Shelly was dressed, I’m sure the old guy took her to be one of those ladies.
What did you tell him? Amy asked.
I told him I didn’t fuck for money, I fucked for fun. Then I told him to look over at you two. I told him that’s who I was fucking for fun, the guy and girl at this table.
Amy laughed and I almost choked on my drink! Before I could recover, I saw Tammy, the beverage cart girl working as a server tonight, headed towards our table.
Hello Thorn. She purred. “Would you and the young ladies like another cocktail?” She had emphasized the word young.
Immediately the cat claws came out at the table. Both Amy and Shelly were looking daggers at her.
Ladies, I asked, “would you like Tammy to bring another round?”
I think we’re both fine for now. They coldly both answered.
Okay, see you tomorrow after the pro am Thorn. You still have my address right?
I nodded and she left us. Both girls turned their dagger eyes to me.
Well, daddy, said Shelly, “you want to explain that little exchange?” Her voice was dripping in sarcasm.
Sure, I met her on the course Monday. She’s works there as a beverage cart girl. She’s also an aspiring professional golfer and she want me to give her some pointers. I explained.
Oh, she wants some pointers alright, Shelly replied, “and, it’s not in golf. I can tell. She’s looking to jump your bones! You agree Amy?”
Amy nodded her head in agreement.
I’m serious. That’s all it is. I was on the defensive.
Then I saw a women approaching our table that I knew quite well. Her husband had been on my pro am team, first years ago and several times since. I had spent many hours with her, on several different occasions, as we fucked like crazy. Now I figured I was in real trouble with my young female companions.
I stood as she arrived at our table. She exuded sex. A tall well proportioned redhead, she was wearing a shear black cocktail gown. Her firm, milky white breasts, with their darker areola, were very visible through the gown. Her hair was pulled back accentuating her beautiful chiseled facial features. A one time model herself, she now owned and operated a modeling business.
Usually, when her husband was playing in the pro am, she made sure he picked me if I hadn’t already been selected by another team. I hadn’t been paying attention to the draw, so I had no idea if I was on his team.
Hello Ariel. I greeted her at the table and we briefly kissed . “Did Ron get me for tomorrow?” I asked.
Hi Thorn. No, you’d already been taken. She gave a little pout. “I came over so you would introduce me to theses gorgeous ladies that are with you.” she pulled out a chair and sat next to Shelly.
I was prepared for the cat claws and fur to fly at any second. Instead, to my surprise, the girls seemed enchanted by her. Before I could make introductions, Ariel took over.
I’m guessing this red haired beauty on your left is your oldest daughter. She indicated Amy. “She has many of your fine facial features. And who is this cute little blonde I’m sitting next to?”
That’s my best friend Shelly, I’m Thorn’s daughter Amy. Amy answered before I could.
Well nice to meet you both. Amy, why don’t you come sit by me so we can have some girl talk. Ariel invited her.
Suddenly I was left out. Probably for the best. The three women immersed into their own conversation. The girls were intently listening to Ariel as she was telling them something. They all laughed and seemed be hitting it off quite well.
I excused myself to go to the restroom. When I returned, Ariel was gone. The two girls excitedly began telling me what had transpired in their talk with the sexy Ariel.
Wow, what a sexy women. Amy started out. “She said she’s an old friend if yours dad. She also said she owns a model agency. She gave us each her card.”
Yes, Shelly added, “and she wants to meet with us tomorrow. She said she’ll come and pick us up, take us to lunch and take us to her modeling agency branch office here in the city for a photo session.”
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