Jessica has been a fun little project of mine. I genuinely l..

Jessica has been a fun little project of mine. I genuinely like her. A lot. But there’s something about her self-righteous, innocent act that’s always gotten under my skin. Which is a big part of the reason that I set off on my mission to manipulate her into betraying her husband. But that’s not the only reason. The biggest reason is that I desperately want a like-minded cohort at the club to scheme with. A protege, really. I’d originally thought that Sanja would be that person. The two of us share so much and are so similarly situated that it just seemed like her becoming my best friend was the completely natural progression. But that all changed when she reconciled with her somewhat controlling husband. In any event, my intermittent discussions with Jessica over the last 18 months have led me to believe that there’s a powerful sexuality percolating under her finely appointed, alabaster exterior. So I set off to tap it. And so far, it’s been a pretty enjoyable experience, for both myself and my ally-in-arms, Raef. Actually, truth be told, it’s probably been way more enjoyable for him. Which brings me to the night of July 3rd on the green of the par 3 7th hole at my beloved Bushwood country club. Anyone who’s ever played Bushwood knows that the 7th runs along the southern perimeter of the club, with the 8th hole (a very long par 5) running along the eastern perimeter and taking you to the tee box for the 9th, which is another shorter par 5 that takes you back to the clubhouse for the turn onto the back 9. Simply put, the green of the 7th is the most remote place that one can possibly get from the clubhouse, and anyone who might’ve stumbled upon us that night would’ve had no plausible excuse for it other than that they too were looking for mischief. But in all honesty, there was so much liquor running through our veins at that point in the evening that none of us would’ve even remotely cared if we’d suddenly found ourselves bathed in spotlights and completely surrounded by the entire DuPage County SWAT team. But even so, there’s simply no discounting the risk that being taken on the green that night. The scandal that would have ensued from photos taken of the CFO of a highly respected evangelical nonprofit with the wives of a prominent Chicago surgeon and one of his underlings would have rocked our entire community. And while I’m not certain what it says about the four of us, we didn’t seem to give a single fuck. At the point in the evening where I’d just finished recounting the story of how Jessica naughtily gave me her panties on the night of the summer solstice party, Sanja was hanging on my every word and Jessica was beside herself with what I’d thought at the time was embarrassment. “Tell them what I made you do next,” Raef said with a grin as wide as any of the imposing bunkers surrounding our green. “You made me lick them completely clean, you fucking asshole,” I yelled back at him. “And?” he responded immediately. “How did that wet little patch in the crotch of your doctor’s panties taste?” “Amazing,” I replied somewhat sheepishly. It was all true. I had in fact, albeit indirectly from the crotch of her panties, tasted my doctor’s sweet pussy the night of the party. I licked it all up on command like a whore, leaving only my saliva as the remaining wetness. And while it’s not something that I ever would have pursued on my own initiative, I loved doing it for Raef. Principally because my submission to his will was so clearly turning him on. If I had to humiliate myself by licking the filthy crotch of another woman’s panties to get his perfect cock hard for me, then so be it. “You like doing what you’re told, don’t you?” he asked me point blank. “I definitely like doing what you tell me to do,” I answered honestly. “That’s very good to hear, because I happen to have another little project for you,” Raef replied. “I want you to reach up under Jessica’s skirt and see if your little story’s had any effect on the panties she’s wearing tonight.” “What!!!,” Jessica shrieked laughingly. “No fucking way!” But the second I locked my eyes onto hers we both knew that the two of us were going to succumb to whatever Raef asked of us. And that what I was about to do next was only the beginning.