played golf in bintan lagoon, with steven and khoo. joined by jenny who was a lone wolf, whose kakis stood her up.
a petite lady in her early fifties, a grandmother of 7 grand-children, but with two bouncingly tout nuts, obviously a talking point for the two older golfers, steven and khoo.
on the blue tee-box of the third hole, where jenny was a good 100 meters away in the red t-box, khoo said, "wow.... she's hot isn't she...."
steven, "you know, in the 1st hole, she really turned me on when she was holding the flag and asking - did you see the hole?"
khoo, "wow, you d.o.m. no wonder in the second hole, when she shouted -one more, one more, when her ball went into the jungle.... you really think that she wanted one more ace from your birdie?"
marathon man, being their junior, told them he's not interested in old ladies, so they did not include him in their lady-talk. nontheless, marathon man was also taking keen interest in this grandmother - eyes often strayed towards the pair of her twin peaks.
khoo, though took pleasure in teasing steven, also could not help stealing many looks at jenny's voluptious papayas.
the game became very interesting. three golfers with an interest on an overly-matured lady's boobs, showed that in their shots.
at the t-box, steven hit a pull, khoo hit behind the ball, and duffed it, and it's marithon man's turn to show the other two how a good swing was supposed to be executed... he put on his glove, took out a t, and a ball, plugged the t on the grond with ball placed snuggedly on it, took a step back, found the target line, took a practice swing, positioned himself squarely for the real swing, did a little wiggle, took a last look at the target, and up he went for the back swing, down it went sweeping, and DING.... lo and behold, the ball took to the air, and landed a good distance away..... marathon man was a happy camper, a wide smile floated across his face. but marathon man hit his second shot to the forest and lost his ball.... all in all, the three men ended up the hole each with a tripple bogey, and jenny, she had a par!
and it was like that for almost every hole....
so in the end, as the saying goes - when three men go nuts, the lady has a field day with the lumped pars!
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