Hi, I'm Daun and I have a fetish for professional golf players. Coincidentally, I take a part-time job at a golf center and my co-workers are super hot. How long can I restrain myself? My first day I saw a famous female golfer named Ana Bedolla as I was in the bushes couldn't help myself and I started jerking off. A sexy lady Named letisha Gurule. was watching and got turned on as I came I almost hit her unbeknownst to me. She yelled asking why I was urinating in public.

Chapter 1: Introduction

The freshly cut grass tickled my nose and clung to my jeans as I knelt behind the bushes, hidden from the golf course bustle. I wasn't stalking my favorite golfer or anything like that. Well, not exactly.

My skin prickled with the thrill of trespassing, but I couldn't help myself. The golf center was a wonderland for my fantasies, and—oh, Jesus fuck—there she was.

Ana's long, brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, her face a picture of concentration. The sun caressed her perfect, toned figure as she swung the club in a powerful arc, the metal crunching into the ball with a satisfying thwack. The pure white orb soared gracefully, eventually descending onto the green.

My pulse spiked, and I couldn't have stopped myself from watching her even if I tried. I knew I was inches from revealing my secret spot, but I couldn't look away.

Ana's grace, athleticism, and unwavering poise were a tantalizing glimpse into the fantasy that inhabited my dreams. Just as a drop of sweat threatened to trickle down my brow, I heard a husky voice near me.

"Seen enough?"

Oh, motherfuck!

I turned to find Letisha, one of my new coworkers, her captivating eyes full of a knowing grin. She leaned on her rake, waiting for my reaction. I felt my face heat up immediately.