Genesis paid for our time and got a couple of clubs and multiple golf balls.
We walked to the first hole, and I got the ball in with no trouble.
“I told you I know what I’m doing.” I wasn’t good at golf at all, but I wasn’t going to admit that. I played before over the years and always sucked at it.
Genesis took his turn, and his ball went in with no problem either.
“You got lucky. Plus, the first couple of holes are always easy. Wait until we get to the fifth hole or so, then talk that shit.”
We moved on to the next hole, and we talked about how he got into golfing when he was younger. Apparently, he was on the golf team in college but wasn’t interested in taking it to the professional level.
We talked more as we moved to the next few holes. At first, I did good. Some holes it took me one try to get it in. Some of the other ones, it took me a couple of tries, but none of them were that difficult.
It wasn’t until we got to the sixth hole that I had trouble. I hit the ball multiple times, and each time it went everywhere but the hole. Genesis watched and laughed the whole time.
“I thought you knew what you were doing.”
I put up my middle finger and focused on my shot. I didn’t need his petty self distracting me.
As I lined up my club with the ball, I felt Genesis come behind me. The scent of his cologne filled my nose.
“You know I don’t have a problem fucking you if you want. We can even go to the truck, or hell, we can utilize one of the bathrooms here. Just say the word, sweetheart.” He kissed my ear, and I shuddered. He put his hands on my hips and whispered in my ear, “Let me show you how it’s done.”
I tried to focus when he moved to put his hands over mine, but I felt his dick poking me.
“It’s all in the hips.”
With Genesis’s hands over mine, I closed my eyes and swung the club. This time, the ball had gotten closer to it than the other times I tried.
“You did good. Try it again. Since it’s closer to the hole, you don’t have to put too much effort into it.”
We moved toward the ball, and Genesis stood back with his hands in his pocket while he watched me.
I inhaled a deep breath and squared my shoulders, before I released the breath and swung the club.
Genesis walked over to me and hugged me. “I told you,” Genesis said after the ball went into the hole.
“I think I can win the next few rounds,” I joked as he grabbed the ball out of the hole.
“Sure. We only have a few more holes left. Afterward, we can go and get something to eat because being out here made that food from earlier wear off.”
We walked to the next hole, and Genesis placed the ball down so he could take his turn.
“That sounds good to me. I know I’m thirsty as heck. I might need to pump soon too.”
“We don’t have to finish if you don’t want to,” Genesis said, then hit the ball.
Of course, his went in with ease.
“Show-off. No, I want to finish.”
I took my turn, and my ball went in as well.
“Let’s finish, then.” He kissed my cheek, then reached for my hand so we could move on to the next hole.
It took us a little while longer to complete the course, and Genesis did much better than I did, but it was fun. He helped me with the holes I struggled with, even though he laughed the whole time, since I claimed I could play.
“This was fun,” I said as we walked to the car.
