4 comments/ 23329 views/ 5 favorites Let the Courting Game Begin By: Egmont Grigor CHAPTER 1 Early Monday the head female coach of Carlton Valley College held her arms up above her head and in obvious deep emotional pain shouted, "Fuck!" The A-team she hoped to take through to the gold regional finals was faltering but still had a chance of making it playoffs if it could win its three final games in the qualifying round. The B-team had already qualified for the playoff in its division, being the bottom-placed in the final four but Coach Nelson had just been told the B-team coach had been rushed to hospital with bowel complications. The six A-team players and two reserves, perspiring from their hard workout, laughed nervously at hearing the F-word shouted by the normally well-behaved head coach, Miss Nelson. "Mrs Jones has been rushed to hospital with complications." The whole team groaned as they all knew the B-team had the better chance of winning a final. "Demand to have Mr Curtis appointed as their coach; he played inter-college golf in his day and coaches our local golf club's under-20 team." "Are you sure – how do you know this Kathy?" "My sister plays at number three in his team. They won the state championship for their grade last year with Mr Curtis as coach." Mary Nelson left the players to have another twenty minutes' chipping practice before they went to the showers. Mary headed to the vice-chancellor's office. "Have you approached Mr Curtis?" "Not yet Mira. I need authority to recruit him." "Well the music department is fully staffed at the moment. I'll call Gary now and clear it with him. * * * At midday next day the B-team's temporary coach Wally (Wallace) Curtis, senior lecturer in clarinet, watched two of his team play the college's 9-hole pitch and put golf course and each hit off two tee-shots on the longest 180-yard hole. He then went out with two more players plus a reserve player and then the final two players and the second reserve player. At 5:00 he held a team meeting. "Right girls, here at college you call me Coach Curtis but away from college you call me Wally. Now don't call me Wally here otherwise someone will report it and I'll get my ass kicked." The crooked smiled of the tanned and fit Mr Curtis instantly won the hearts and minds of half the eight-woman squad. Wally noticed that and aimed to win over everyone. "Right, I need you all to listen to me, to love me as your coach for the next two weeks but I also want you knowing that when you begin the two-day play-off final you will accept you're on your own, but I will be there for advice and to help your with your tears or if you win your games to stroke more smiles on to your cheeks." Wally with his overly long brown locks lost his smile. "Right we now go into winning campaign mode. No way are we going to lose this bitch." Big rounded eyes and absolute stillness focused on him after use of that banned word. All were asking themselves 'just who is this guy?" "Already I have authority to keep you from your classes each afternoon from tomorrow until we head off to Somerville Heights to the Barnes & Owens Memorial Golf Course. And Saturday and Sunday mornings 8:00 till noon you're mine and at nights I don't want you drinking alcohol and would prefer you not to fuck. I want you in my hands as confidently young ladies with a mean streak reaching to hit their peak on Thursday and Friday of new week." "Use of the word 'fuck' had a few of the women looking horrified while a couple appeared to be now sexually appraising Coach Curtis. "Next Wednesday morning we head off to Somerville Heights and after lunch have our practice round. Exciting huh?" The young women called yeah or yes sir and relaxed. "Who called me sir?" Three hands were raised. "I was sure I heard a fourth voice." Another hand was raised. "Thank you. "Please, no more deference – I'll never get your hearts and minds if you think of me as 'sir'. Things I tell you and show you over coming days I want engrained in your mind I want you hearing my voice repeat them when you are playing under pressure when your confidence is slipping. Do you hear?" "Yes coach." "Beginning tomorrow, each morning at 6:00 we meet at the gym here and finish for a 440-yard circuit of the track." That was met with groans. "It's just light work because if you're not fit now you're not going to become fit in a couple of weeks. It's just a light-work out to keep you tuned and to remind yourself you are a sportswoman. Two things, I want you each to have a wake-up pal and if anyone arrives late she gets a demerit point and so does her pal and anyone not turning up gets five demerit points. Wear your gym uniform but if you feel like swapping that for something sexy then who am I to complain?" Everyone fixed their eyes on blue-eyed and lean Coach Curtis, a few disapprovingly. "Right, now for some bad news. As from this moment you all loose your grading. I want the best possible six going up against Wentworth Heights College, not the six with the best reputations. I'll pick my six on current form, not on reputation. For you graded players that will mean a current reserve could take your place should you drop your standards or lose your form. This piles on pressure, the same pressure you'll be under in trying to win that title." "Coach?" "Yes small tits?" "Sir, I object to that." "Then if you speak to me during the next two days while I learn who are you give me your name." "Joss. I play best when not under pressure." "Don't worry Joss, I'll keep you under pressure during the next ten days and maybe you will have learned to cope with it better." "Coach, I'm Eve." "Shoot Eve." "We've worked hard all season for our grading." "Sure you have. But this is all about winning. Carlton Valley College never has won a male or female major golf trophy but has been runner-up many times. We'll do it this year providing we do it my way. Now any of you who dislike my nose, my arrogance or speaking to you as if you were guys, get up and leave now and feel free to complain to whosoever. Only just don't expect to be admitted back here." Nobody moved. "Yes – great to see a brunette. I guess half you blondes are disguised brunettes?" "I'm Katie who has been playing at Number 3. Are you saying I could find myself back in the reserves if my play doesn't suit you?" "Katie, with tits you're packing I would make you Number 1, but unfortunately I can only place you there on merit because my mission is to bring you all back to a rapturous Saturday welcome along with the Minor Champion Trophy. So Katie, and everyone else, you'll get your grading on merit, and nothing else, not even if you decided to seduce me so my advice is don't ever bother trying." "Coach, I'm Annie. I don't think you should be talking to us with sexual innuendoes and outright suggestive comments." "That's quite a point Annie but I wish you'd think golf rather that righteous practice. Let's have a vote – majority rules." The vote was taken. Wally grinned. "Two in support of Annie's censure; one abstention and five votes allowing me absolute freedom to express myself. Thank you for allowing us to achieve clarity on that subject Annie. In deference to you I'll endeavor to modify my language." "Please don't sir; I accept the majority decision." "Right Annie, you earn yourself a merit point for the display of team spirit," Wally said, writing in his notebook. The rest of the team clapped Annie. Wally said that wouldn't earn them a merit point but as a music teacher of clarinet the sound of that was music to his ears. * * * Senior lecturer in cello Rosemary Lee returning from dinner pulled up the back of her dress to allow her frequent date Wally see she wasn't wearing panties. Wally closed the door to her apartment and leapt after her, pushing her squealing over the end of the sofa and thrusting two fingers into her wet depths that accepted the intruding fingers with ease. Rosemary was not a small woman. "Oh God," Rosemary winced, as she heard the squelch. "No wonder women in the department are lining up to go out with you, including married ones. You are so foul. Get your dick out so I can play with it." Wally obliged. "Crush my tits." He did that with his free hand; the other one was now soaking. "So, you'll be fucking me thinking of one of those nubile maidens in your golf squad?" "No," Wally lied, sinking his fingers into the big tit Rosemary had uncovered for him. As he tweaked the nipple he thought of the two in the squad he'd really like to fuck, Katie and Juanita. Perhaps together. "Your cock is thickening in my hand. You are thinking of one of those dolly girls aren't you? At thirty-four you ought not to be playing around with females under thirty." "Whose rule is that?" "Mine and any other women in her thirties of forties who'd prefer to be fucked by a guy around her own age instead of having to settle for an older guy because the guys of her age want to ram the fluffy young stuff." "And who is to be blamed for that?" "Men with a thing about young sweet shaven cunts on blemish-free bodies." "Rosemary I don't think guys looking for a welcoming cunt notice minor blemishes. They are looking for babes who are still excited about having sex." "I'm still excited about sex." "Which is why I fuck you although you are ancient at thirty-seven." "Thirty-six." "Liar, I went to your thirty-seventh earlier this year." "I'm ready Wally. Please shove it up me now and I'll do my best to rip its head off with my vaginal muscles." Wally obliged. * * * Within two days of being under Coach Curtis, most of the women, whose ages ranged from nineteen to twenty-three, the older girls being masters students, were wearing 'inappropriate' gym wear – even bikinis – but sexy Lycra pants and tops were favored. They could tell their coach loved it although he made no comment. Instead he concentrated on curbed physical showing off such as lifting too much weight or excessive performance using other equipment. "Girls, girls. Come on. This is tone-up not body building." When Annie's string holding her top broke and a breast flopped out everyone looked at Coach Curtis but he just looked and calmly looked away and told Milly she'd spent long enough on the cycle. But three mornings later when the sexy Katie, a real tease, flopped out a tit when her halter snapped Wally said, "Thank you for showing me your tits are real Katie but that will not earn you a merit point." The gym echoed with laughter. On Sunday morning with all the team on time Wally said he was proud of them, and awarded everyone a half merit point, saying it was a morale booster and was being awarded for dedication to the team. "No, I'm making that a full point. I am so very proud of you girls." They all clapped him and carried on as if they were delighted. Wally had changed the team spirit enough for it to become noticeable. Bitchiness was now rare and players were concentrating more on their own game rather than players who appeared to be faltering. They left it to Wally to deal with those with problems. "Right, the A-team has booked the course this afternoon and the fucking chancellor was over-ridden our morning booking because board members have decided to bring their spouses and play a social round before lunch. So we go to my club. I've booked us in from 1:00 playing in two's and playing against our senior men's B-team that includes me. We all play off the men's tees." There were cries of "Oh God no, not men" and "No way am I playing off the men's tees." "Shut up! God I thought you were sportsmen and here you are like a bunch of housewives at the supermarket complaining because the supply of chicken has run out. Shame on you. These guys will cream you, and I want that to happen. On Thursday you will be up against women, some of who could beat these guys playing off the men's tees. I want you to learn just how tough it is to take a trophy and I know some of you have experienced it but that was last year. I play regularly with these guys so know how they perform and even if you lose I'll know how good you played if you came close to them. So, today at stake is triple merit points for those of you who playing at or near your peak but just the one demerit for those of you who falter and go under the bar." There were a few smiles at that announcement. "Coach?" "Yes Joss?" "Oh so you now know my name?" "Get on with it you cheeky bitch." "How about this coach: Double triple points for any of us who win our match." Wally rubbed his chin, protracting the decision and ignored cries of 'Chicken.' "Tell me Joss and you others. Do I have an absolute assurance that there will be no skullduggery like offering pussy if your opponent throws his match? I need this assurance because merit points count towards your grading – 25% in fact." Joss called, "Girls I want your assurances." Joss held up her arm and they all grouped around her, holding high on to her arm. Wally said, "Okay, you've got it" and they all rushed to hug and kiss him. "This is unprofessional," "It's Sunday," Joss yelled, although even she would probably wonder about the relevance of that. Everyone shouted "Yeah!" "Right, everyone to the track. I want an all-out race, no handicaps and no problem if you fail to finish. First three home for the 440 earn a bonus point. Don't break your gut as you have golf this afternoon." Lithe Melissa and Juanita powering their long legs and coming in second and third was not a surprise. The big surprise was Katie flying home first and scarcely in a sweat. Wally was pleased to see Joss had the fitness and speed to come home fourth. He intended making her captain. "That's all. Be down here outside the gym at noon. I have secured a college van and no rude comments about a male driver, thank you. And you load your own gear. Now in a line please. I want you moving up to me one at a time and whispering to me who in your opinion should be named captain. I want the name from you of the person whom you believe will be capable of inspiring you and be best at leading you. You all should be aware that under the rules the coach is not permitted to coach while match-play is in progress." The girls came through and whispered, some kissing his ear or neck as they did it, cheeky bitches. Amy was named once, Eve twice and Joss five times. They were all grouped beyond him. "Who?" the normally quiet Crystal called. "I'll let you know on the way home tonight when I'll announce the playing squad. Remember it is possible players will be demoted, perhaps severely so I want support coming for them left, right and center. By the way, at the clubhouse this evening you'll have a meal as guests of our club. I would prefer none of you drinking alcohol but if you must have no more than two drinks." * * * A couple of miles away from the golf course that evening, Wally stopped in an off-road parking bay and leaned against the dashboard, facing his team. "First of all, thank you everyone for your professional approach all afternoon and into the evening. You were a credit to our college." "Crystal, congratulations for being our only winner. Clyde is erratic and when you chipped in on the seventh to become two-up he folded. At the same time you were playing off the men's tees so he had that advantage." "All the guys made notes for me on their cards about your play – strengths and weaknesses. The summary is Juanita, Army, Katie and Joss, in the opinion of your opponents, had you been playing off the ladies tees they believe they would have been hard pressed to have beaten you. The club starter did the draw, not me. So the huge surprise about this was you Katie – you were playing against our Number two and yet you squared you match. That is an amazing result." "Coach, you are responsible. On our first day you noted I opened my left hand when playing iron shots. Now I have that corrected I'm playing straighter irons and am getting on to the green more and less frequently into the rough and bunkers. It's made a fucking big difference." Everyone laughed and clapped. "I've noted that improvement from Day two Katie and in a couple of minutes you'll find you have earned your reward." "Melissa, I'm sorry darling but you cracked under pressure. Any explanation for that?" "My opponent was rude and a bully. I didn't like his attitude and I didn't like playing all that extra distance off the men's tees. Coach, I allowed it to get to me." "Yes Melissa and it will cost you. But stick at it. You're only nineteen and in fact are our baby. Stick with it, toughen up and you'll work up the ladder and enjoy success." "Right, here's the team in playing order: Joss –captain, Eve, Katie, Juanita, Annie, Amy. Melissa first reserve, Crystal." After the congratulations and commiserations died, Wally called Melissa and Crystal to him. He hugest Melissa and said let the tears flow. She cried and he hugged her, stroking her hair until Joss led her away. He hugged Crystal and said he would give her extra coaching; her problem was inconsistency. "The rest of you may have had your places adjusted but that is what form play is all about. Truly I was not aware that Joss was captain and I didn't want to know. I wanted to choose the best person for the position and had done that before five of you expressed your choice for her. So congratulations Joss. Juanita, you have had the biggest fall, down from Number 3 to Number 6. I'd like to see you back in three or even dispute Joss for the Number 1 position. In my opinion there are two of you who have the potential to go on to be big in women's golf. Our leading player, streets above anyone else, is you Katie and that potential is only just beginning to emerge. I believe a professional career awaits you. The other meritorious player, as I see it, is you Juanita. Your problem is you still cannot believe what you should know – that you are that good." As Wally parked the van a voice from the back seat called, "Lock the door and came back here." "Juanita, I hadn't noticed you didn't get off. Is anyone else still here?" "No." "Please go Juanita." "No, I want you." "Juanita, I'd asked you girls not to fuck before the playoff." "It will make me more relaxed." "No Juanita." "While we're doing it you can talk to my mind. I'm very receptive when I'm having sex. I'm already undressed." At that Wally's dick sought erection. "The other girls will never know Wally." "Well if you do and it's reported, you're out of the team and there's a risk of me being thrown out of college." "Don't you think I know that?" Wally sighed, locked the doors, put off the lights and unzipped, walking to the rear of the bus. Juanita sat up and leaned forward to seize his dick and soon was sucking it greedily. Smiling at the absurdity of it, Wally began 'Talking to her mind'. He spoke about how she needed to set her mind at the next level in anything she chose to do before she attempted to lift herself to that notch and attempted to hold that position. She had the best body of anyone in the squad. She also moved well and her eye-hand coordination was bettered only by Katie." Wally stopped talking and, mouth open, fired. With his dick removed from her mouth, having swallowed, Juanita spat out remnants and said, "Do you want to fuck Katie? I can set it up for you." "No, please don't." "Right you are coach. Fill my pussy and keep talking, or would you prefer my ass?" As Wally dragged himself into bed he checked his watch. It was 3:00. "Damn," he said, knowing Juanita would be a no show and he'd have to discipline her. If he slept though his alarm he'd kick his own ass. He arrived at the muster a minute before 6:00 to find everyone there and Juanita looking as if she'd slept like a baby all night. That afternoon they practiced drives and finished with longest drive competition and from what the girls said it was the first time in three years Joss had been displaced as the longest driver. Katie was winner by 35 yards with Juanita by fifteen. Everyone was now looking at Wally as if he were a coaching guru. Let the Courting Game Begin "Remember girls," Wally said wisely. "You'll win your games on the chips and puts but you could demoralize your opponent by the length and accuracy of your drives. Much of the game is mental." CHAPTER 2 On Wednesday as the squad set off, three members of the A-team arriving to go out and practice waved the B-team off on its quest. Wally was annoyed thinking well okay, it was 7:30, but a college that didn't support its team didn't deserve to have success in sport. "This lack of interest really pisses me off," Annie yelled, thumping the back of the seat in front of her. A few mouths dropped open because such demonstrative behavior had never been witness from Annie in the almost three years she'd been at the college. They swung around the final bend to the main gates and Wally braked and stopped. "What the fuck?" Everyone came forward for a better view. "Jesus, there must be 150 students assembled, guys as well," Eve called. "And staff and look, there's the chancellor." Suddenly the crowd moving back from the road, exposing a string quartet comprising two professors, an assistant professor and a senior lecturer. They began playing and Wally called, it's Handel's 'Arrival of the Queen of Sheba'." "Coach, that's your outfit, pinning their hopes on you." Joss laughed, slamming a hand between Wally's shoulder blades. He coughed and drove forward, flashing the van's lights in acknowledgement. He called, "Everyone back to your seats. Open your windows and wave. We need to show we appreciate this send-off." They drove slowly through the accolade-shouting throng and were stopped by the Chancellor Moses, with her hand held high. She entered the van accompanied by the chief coach and spoke very briefly. "Miss Nelson has convinced me you guys have committed almost beyond belief and you'll bring back something for our main trophy cabinet in the main entrance lobby. I called for volunteers to assembly here with me this morning and what a turn out we received. Good luck everyone. She stepped out and Head Coach Nelson said, "Well girls I have been watching and believe you all have responded to your temporary coach in an extraordinary way and it worried me he was worked you so hard. But there you go. If you want to win you must prepared to go for it and you're now as ready as you ever will be as a team. Very good luck." Joss rose. "Miss Nelson. We believe we have a winning coach and no way will we disappoint you. Thank you for your support." The cheering drowned the music as the van went through the gates. "Only the football team gets a better send off than that," Crystal said proudly. * * * The coach of the Somerville Heights College team met the arrivals from Carlton Valley College outside the accommodation wing at Barnes & Owens Memorial Golf Course. "Hi and welcome. I'm Lil Grafton. We are dining together tonight so you'll meet our squad then. I just wish to say enjoy your stay and I trust you will pull something out to be worthy opponents and we go for our third Minor golf trophy in succession. We heard that you lost your coach two weeks out in the vital build up and had to make do with Mr Curtis here, a music teacher. Ah well, these things happen. Just do you best; that's all you can do." As Lil walked away Melissa said, "The bitch; she's talking as if the trophy is already back in Somerville Heights' trophy cabinet." Joss silently lifted her hand into the air and her team pressed in to hold on to her arm. After a light lunch the squad went out on their practice round. Somerville players were several holes ahead of them. They played as two fours. That made it easier for Wally to keep a very close eye on all players. The girls came off the course, most of them rather disappointed. They were in the showers bitching when Wally walked in. "Joss!" She came of her shower smiling. "Wally, get out of here," shouted Eve. Some of the women attempted to cover up but Joss said, "Relax girls, Wally has probably seen almost as much tits and pussy than we have." "That's right Joss but that's not what I'm here for. I could hear you guys bitching in my room. You cannot allow that Joss. We have momentum going and no way do we want it diverted. Look, the greens here are unbelievably fast, faster that what I remembered. I should have come here and checked them out yesterday. I've let you down and for that I apologize but enough of that; we have to look ahead. Look go back into your showers or keep on dressing those of you who are out. I'll take louder so you can all hear. You all know how you played today so will not be surprised to hear me say I'm about to make two changes." Everyone, partly undressed or nude in the showers came out and gathered around the coach. "You all attempted to adjust to these greens and two of you failed to adjust. I'm telling you in the morning they will be cut hard so will be even faster. Rain is expected tomorrow night so we may be able to go back to the original team as the rules allow that providing we give the opposing coach the notice of changes at least one hour before play commences. So we'll do that on Friday morning." Most of the squad appeared to be shrugging. "This is one of the tough things a coach has to..." "Melissa takes my place," Annie said firmly. Sobbing, Amy said, "And Crystal goes in for me." "Yes, b-but how...?" "Joss pulled us into a team talk while you were greasing up to Miss Grafton," Eve said. "We also think you ought to be in for a win with her tonight." "Eve," please. "All right back the team. Annie and Crystal were honest enough to own up they had been unable to cope with the speed of the greens – Annie with her chipping, me with my putts," said Amy. It's as they say, horses for courses. If it's wet Friday Annie will be out on her own with her approach shots." Wally blew his nose. "I-I'm so proud of your guys, thinking and acting like a team, believing in what I've been telling you the team can be only as strong as the support it receives from each member. I shall be writing a report to the assistant chancellor on this aspect of your team spirit, explaining how members stood up to be counted and knew what had to be done to remedy it. I shall ask that Annie and Amy be awarded term bonus marks because of their courageous action and also you for your quality leadership Joss." Everyone clapped and pressed up against Wally and kissed him in appreciation of his decision. Nude Annie who pulled a towel around her before she stepped forward. Shy Crystal found her towel had fallen on to the wet floor so whimpered "What the hell?" and red-faced pressed up nude against Wally. "Thank you ladies. That's an experience I never expected to endure." "Endure – what an insult girls," yelled Eve. "Strip him and into the shower with him." Screaming in laughter the girls pulled off Wally's tracksuit and pushed him into the shower and the undressed ones soaped him. The opposing coach appeared in the shower room. "Well really? Is this the true level of behavior of Carlton Valley when on tour?" said Miss Grafton. "Members in the clubhouse are complaining about the noise." Looking at Wally wiping soap from his eyes Miss Grafton said, "Well Mr Curtis, as you are not sporting an erection I feel obliged not to report this as behavior unfitting for a college coach. I assumed you were lured in here?" "No." "Yes," said the squad. "Well who am I not to believe ladies Mr Curtis? Girls get him rinsed, dried and dressed and sent out of here. And please keep the noise down." Back in his room, embarrassed at some of the girls jerking him off after getting his cock erect, Wally dressed appropriately for the clubhouse and slunk off. Lil broke away from her group with her drink and came up to him. "Lil, I must apologize..." "Wally, shut up. I can scarcely be critical of your behavior when I'll be taking you to bed tonight. Now please allow me to buy you are drink. The president and ladies club captain will be here to join us shortly." * * * Next day Joss, Katie and Melissa won their morning match over 18 holes, with the other three losing. In the afternoon Katie and Juanita won their matches, Joss halved hers and the others lost. That left Carlton Valley down by one game Gathering the players around him Coach Curtis said, "That other team must be worried. I bet they expected to cream us." "Is that what Miss Grafton told you in bed last night," Katie said quite forcibly. "She told me that but I'm not going to say where I was and nor do you have any right to make that accusation. I can confirm that I gave nothing away about our team's tactics." It didn't rain overnight but the skies looked threatening next morning. At the team meeting Wally said, "Well guys, what do you think?" The squad expected Joss to speak first. "It's your call Wally. It's a hell of a decision to have to make." Wally called the number of local weather. He sighed and put his phone away. "A high pressure tail is taking its time to clear. It could rain this morning and it will be raining by nightfall. What sort of forecast is that?" "As good as you're going to get," Katie said tersely. Joss snapped, "Cool it Katie." "No, he should have been with me rather than the enemy." Joss said angrily, "Katie I said..." "Look guys, you know I crossed enemy lines but I'd call it a scouting mission and yes, I did fraternize. But would you believe I did it for you?" The looks Wally received were less than encouraging. He looked up at the departing Katie and said, "Walk out of this team meeting Katie and you'll not be named to play today. I don't pick quitters." "I hate you for what you've done to me. I was..." "Shut your mouth Katie unless you comment is about golf." Katie remained silent and returned to her chair. "Right, although I did get very close to Miss Grafton last night around midnight her team captain called her and I heard her say they were worried about the prospect of rain. I heard Miss Grafton say to her captain to get the team into a mindset that if it rains they must play their chips and putts with restraint." "So?" Crystal asked. Joss smiled. "It offers us hope if it rains their players will be in two minds, and you know what that does to your golf?" "So I'm backing the A-selection," said Wally. "If I'm wrong it could end in disaster for us." Wally went off with the team list, his players looked apprehensive. "This is no good," Joss said. "Some of you already have us losing. We have an hour and a half before we begin to tee off. Now just go off and walk in twos. Take a club and just swing it and think. Don't hit any balls. Katie, when Wally returns I want you to go up to him and apologize. Unless you do it will prey on your mind because saying what you did in front of us was out of order, and you know it." Katie hung her head. Wally came back in cheerfully. "All done. She looks tired for some reason." Everyone laughed including Katie. "The clouds are really rolling in now and the good news is no changes have been made to their team. The other good news I was speaking to the chairman of the course committee. He told me they've only had light showers for more than a month and very infrequently. That means our opponents have been playing on fast greens for weeks. If it rains we've got them. Melissa and Crystal thank you for your contributions yesterday. That half-win you secured yesterday Melissa could prove costly to them. Good girl. Melissa said, "Boss you know we are growing in confidence. You are just trying to build moral and that is unnecessary. We are women, not dopey men." Everyone laughed. Katie walked over and stood in front of Wally. "Boss, I was out of order earlier. I apologize. Please understand I was jealous?" Katie then seized Wally and kissed him passionately on the lips. "Jesus," Wally said, stepping back and wiping his lips with the back of his hand. "Right off you go, except you Annie." "Is Annie going to get a big kiss like Katie?" Eve said. Wally gave her the fingers and everyone, eager to expend emotion, laughed. "What do you want boss?" "What's this sudden change to boss?" Annie looked him in the eye. "We haven't discussed it. I should think it's out of respect. I have a boyfriend sir." "Annie, this is not about sex. I just want to talk to you quietly so please calm down." Annie drew several deep breaths and asked was that calm enough? They exchanged grins. "This morning the greens will be fast like yesterday. I suggest you go down one iron after you have made your selection – don't prejudge what club to take as that could fuck you up. So if it's 7-iron distance you touch that club and then take out an eight and play it like an eight, no extra effort; resist the effort to give it extra. You may end up a bit short on some greens but it you are ending up closer to the pin at least 50% better than you did on our practice day here, then that's all I want. As for putts, I want you to putt the same as usual, only with a ball on medium or shorter puts two inches farther back than usual. Go through your usual routine and then reposition with the ball two inches farther back. If it does seem to be working I want you to adhere to that positioning. Do you understand?" "Yes coach." "And once it begins raining you gradually change back to normal with your approach shots and putts, but don't be in a rush to change unless it's a downpour. Right, off you go." "May I kiss you?" "Christ Annie." "I won't tell the others. We all think you're so sexy now you are fitting into your role. You are keeping us all so calm." They kissed and Annie was off to practice the routine for chip shots. The players went off under threatening skies. Katie won her game while Juanita and surprisingly Annie halved their matches. That put their opponents two holes up, or three up for the tournament. While the players where having lunch it rained and there was a downpour ten minutes before the first players were to tee off. The intercollegiate rules allowed coaches to alter playing order so just before the tee-off Wally spoke to Joss. "Our opponents are so confident of taking the title I don't think they'll change playing order. I want to change ours." "Okay, we have the rain on our side but we need four wins to take the title otherwise there will be a playoff between two nominated players on each side playing stroke play as teams. So we have to do something." "Right, I want our strongest players mentally right now playing at the front. We go for our four wins straight up. If it fails we are gone." "Okay, the bold are often rewarded. Name the playing order." "Katie, Juanita, you, Eve Amy, Annie." "Juanita against their Number 2 – are you mad?" "I have been watching their Number 2. She loses it, just a little, whenever she's outplayed." "Christ that's a huge risk. What say Juanita has a misfiring day?" "I'll talk to her." "And what if one of that first four has a loss?" "Well, that's why Annie is in the back – to clean up." "Christ – now that's the second time you have made me say that. Annie is even more capable of misfiring that Juanita." "Joss darling, look behind you." "Ohmigod that's a cloudburst heading our way." "Yes, and who is Miss Duck on our team?" Joss sighed and said Annie. "And she will have the most holes left to play after play resumes after the cloud burst." Joss snorted and said that was tactically very brilliant, even if it should fail. "May I kiss you? You are being such a good coach." "Well just a quickie on the cheek." "I'll give you a quickie but not now," Joss said, kissing his cheek. All the team watched that exchange from a distance. Joss went over the team and explained tactics. She said the cloudburst was probably at least an hour away. Everyone nodded looking anything but confident. Joss sent Juanita over to talk to the boss. "Why are you playing me at Number 2?" "Firstly I must tell you something I want you to believe in. This is your chance to step up. You have, I believe, incredible talent in your Juanita, and I'm sure you know that as you see it emerge from time to time. You still have trouble putting it all together but today is the day to do that." "Oh thanks." "The second thing is I reckon their Number 2 is temperamental. If she gets outplayed she feels rising panic, even if it's the first hole. I'm sure of this. So smack her two or three holes running and it will be game over providing you don't yield. I want you to go out and flatten her." Juanita was silent for a moment. And then, "You have belief in me so why shouldn't I? I have been slow coming to the boil. Okay, I accept it's time to step up. I saw Joss kiss you. May I?" "Yes, just a touch on the cheek." * * * Katie went out like a well-oiled machine, winning her match 5-4 (five holes ahead with four holes to play). It was the biggest thrashing of the tournament. Juanita put her drive on the first hole out of bounds with a vicious hook. Her second went a little straighter but also went out of bounds. She played her third tee shot straight and long but when her opponent put her second shot six feet from the pin Juanita announced she conceded the hole. On the second hole she all but landed on the green on the short par-4 and birdied it, with her unsettled opponent finishing with a bogey. Juanita won the next four holes and they halved the remainder of the holes they played, giving Juanita the second win. Joss inexplicitly lost form when play commenced after the cloudburst and was beaten 2-1. She was devastated but Eve won her game. Amy lost her match. It was now up to Annie to come home a winner and to secure the trophy. With five holes to play Annie was three holes down when the cloudburst led to a halt in play. After the deluge the greens then had to be scraped clear of surface water. Annie clicked into her game and they were all-square on the seventeenth, her opponent showing signs of stress. On that final hole their drives stopped only a yard apart. Annie put her approach shot to rest four feet from the pin to huge applause. Her opponent over-clubbed and put the ball on to the terrace in front of the clubhouse where it stayed, out of bounds. She played another shot that landed on the edge of the green but it was all over. The woman's putt went halfway to the cup. She marked the ball, hoping for a miracle, and indicated to Annie to putt. Annie putted straight and true and ended with a birdie and the biggest win of her career to date. About forty Charlton Valley parents who'd been following the afternoon's play clapped the victorious Charlton Valley team to the showers. Wally was standing at the doorway. His players went to rush him but he yelled, 'Stop. Form a line in A-Team playing order." He then kissed and congratulated each player, watched by the opposing team. When he kissed the last player, Joss, he said, "Be a captain Joss." Joss walked out in front of her team and then shouted, "Charlton Valley, three cheers for our tough-ass opponents." The cheers rang out and then their opponents ran over and a big hugging melee followed. The two coaches shook hands. Lil Grafton said, "The rain beat us." "The rain and tactics." Lil sighed, "The rain and tactics, yes. Let me buy you a drink before we all gather for the end of championship dinner and awards." Late that night there was a knock on Wally's door. His cock thickened as he thought Joss? Perhaps Juanita? Very unlikely Annie? Katie slipped in the opening, wearing a short nightdress. "Sorry to disturb you so late coach but there was a quick team talk tonight. We thought you should be rewarded in a way you'd remember for a while. So there was a vote and I, well, um...I swept the pool. They all though I was the woman you eyed the most." Let the Courting Game Begin "Well, that was so lovely of you girls but I must..." Poor Wally. He'd put Katie on a pedestal and didn't think he should sample her pussy. But Katie toppled from her pedestal, taking his erection in a powerful golfer's grip and she led him to his bed. "I'm yours to plunder Wally. On this night this is where I want to be and having you shoot right up into me." Wally swallowed. "You do?" "Christ Wally, you are so thick." That comment left Wally wondering was she talking about the cock in his hand or was she allegedly he was intellectually stunted? He never did find out because he was pushed back on to his bed and Katie was holding his cock back and licking his balls. When he groaned and his body began jerking she lifted and directed his erection so he ejaculated over her smooth, shapely and very firm tits. Cum that didn't stick fell back on to him and as Katie began to rub the white soup-like discharge into her globes, smiling at him motherly, Wally reached down and slid two fingers, with brief difficulty, into a very moist pussy. As his fingers began thrusting Katie's legs spread quite some distance and he was wishing he could get his whole hand up her but thought she was too young to be stretched. He was right of course because when he did slip his length into she rather panted and puffed until he was totally in and he paused to allow her to adjust to a thicker invader than perhaps she was used to. It was a great couple of hours. They were both very fit and went at it passionately. "God, you'll have to carry me back to my room." "Okay." "No, I'll just have a wee rest. It was such a great tournament, full of twists and turns, like you and I have just experienced. You and I make a great fucking team coach." At that Wally's erection rose and dug into Katie's leg. "Oh Wally, enough's enough." "That's fine. I have been truly rewarded. Please let the girls know that. Katie, I was so proud of you, being the only player in either team to win all her games and taking out the best player trophy and as well taking the most sporting player award on the vote of all players." "Thank you coach. Now that I have rested I perhaps could go again. Is doggy okay with you?" Next day the van neared the college. Wally had called the head coach to suggest perhaps the A-team could be assembled to greet them. "It's all under control Wally. Although it's Saturday almost everyone is here and they are already assembling in the quad. The full orchestra has been assembled to play for the return of the heroes. You guys have performed with distinction for this college and we aim to acknowledge that." * * * Three years later Wally was called to college admin. As she walked in a beautiful woman rose and his mind ticked over: What was Katie doing back here? "Hello Wally," she said, racing up and kissing him. He hugged her, choking up. "I had learned you married a fellow assistant professor Rosemary somebody but it didn't work out. Are you still free?" He nodded. "Oh excellent. I'm coming back her. I've just been hired as the permanent senior golf coach for females." "B-but your career: You have been doing very well." "My rookie year last year was unbelievable but it was enough for me so I enrolled in a coaching academy. I've continued to play in the occasional open tournament and the college will encourage me to keep on with that for as long as I like because taking a top three place will assist in attracting enrolments here of girls with a golfing bent." "Oh coach and play, the best of both worlds. That's excellent. Which staff accommodation block are you in?" "Well that's on hold until I've spoken to you." "Y-y-you mean you are thinking s-sharing accommodation?" "Yes but only with you Wally. I have this thing jumping into my mind at times and as I came through the college gates it's been spinning almost out of control: I believe I will fall in love with you Wally." "D-don't you think you should take a one person apartment for a while and test the water?" "No Wally. I now have a mindset about you. Let the courting game begin." THE END