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A Golfer's Dream Chapter Eighteen - The Championship mf
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A Golfer's Dream Written by TheCaddy
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Chapter Eighteen - The Championship
The next three days passed quickly. Dave and John practiced for
four and half hours every morning. They also played two rounds
of golf on Monday and Tuesday afternoons as planned. Keeping
busy had distracted Dave from thinking too much about Ann's
departure. He had spent some time with Jennifer during the
evenings but she, too had been kept very busy by her mother.
When John dropped Dave off on Wednesday afternoon both were
feeling fairly confident in their games. Dave was a little
worried about John because he had never seen John want anything
so badly before.
Dave was sitting at family picnic table thinking about what he
could say to John the following morning to help him relax and
focus on making good golf swings instead of thinking about his
score. He was shaken from his reverie by blonde hair dangling in
his face. He felt two familiar hands go over his eyes and he
heard, "Has my boyfriend finally returned to spend a little time
with his lonely girlfriend?"
He spun around quickly and pulled her into his lap. He kissed
her passionately and said, "I'm all yours. Do whatever you want
with me."
Jennifer jumped off his lap, took his hand, and led him into his
trailer. There was no one in sight so Jennifer continued to pull
Dave towards the bathroom. After closing the door behind them,
Dave smiled, "Looks like someone has missed our private morning
ritual." He didn't wait for an answer; he moved in front of
Jennifer and started seductively peeling her clothes off.
Dave and Jennifer enjoyed a familiar sex filled shower and
eventually used up all the hot water before they left the shower
squeaky clean and sexual satisfied. Dave fully enjoyed the soft
caressing passionate love with Jennifer. It was a nice change
from Ann's wild erotic sex.
After drying each other tenderly the two teens cuddled on the
couch to talk about the coming weeks and how to make best use of
their remaining time together.
Julie and Beth arrived home from town just before suppertime.
Dave's parents and Heather followed soon after. Everyone worked
together to cook a tasty filling supper. After supper the two
families played cards at the picnic table. It was a quiet
relaxing evening and Dave was starting to focus on his golf game
the following day. He was starting to get a little nervous but
managed to push those thoughts out of his head.
As the sun fell over the corner of the campground Dave stood and
said he was going to bed. Jennifer got up and asked if she could
stay with him for a while. Dave looked at his parents and they,
somewhat to Dave's surprise, nodded approval so the two teens
went into the trailer. Dave pulled the couch out before he
stripped down to his boxers and climbed under the thin sheet.
Jennifer waited for Dave to get settled then lay down on top of
the sheet cuddled to his side with her head sitting on his chest.
It was the Canadian equivalent of Amish bundling but without any
bundling board or bundling bolster.
They cuddled, kissed, and chatted for about an hour. Dave's
parents entered the trailer and smiled at the teen lovers. They
went to their room wishing the couple a goodnight. After some
additional snuggling and caressing, Jennifer kissed Dave and
wished him good luck before leaving for her trailer.
Dave tried to get to sleep but he couldn't stop thinking about
his golf game tomorrow. He was guaranteed to finish in the top
eight with the points he had already accumulated. He estimated
he only needed a top fifteen finish to get fourth place. But he
wanted to finish second. He had to beat Harvey.
Dave started to think about his round and he played a dream round
in his mind. He shot a sixty-five in the first round and a
course record sixty-three in the second round. He imagined going
to the nationals and shooting the lights out there as well. He
pictured himself winning the national championship and getting an
invitation to play in the PGA Canadian Open in September.
Dave imagined he was playing with Tiger Woods. Dave was only one
stroke behind Tiger when he heard a ringing cell phone. Tiger
turned to a spectator and started to berate the individual for
making noise while he was swinging. The cell phone continued to
ring and Dave finally realized that it was real and not part of
his dream.
Dave heard his father call softly, "Dave, you're wanted on the
phone."
Dave got out of bed and walked into his parent's room to get the
cell phone. His dad handed it to him and Dave said hello as he
turned to walk back into the living room.
"Hello, Dave, I miss you. I just wanted to call and wish you
luck before the Championship tomorrow." Ann's soft voice was
music to Dave's ears.
He replied, "I miss you too. How are you doing?"
Ann chuckled, "Surprisingly, I'm doing pretty good. Mom had
really missed me a lot and we have had an incredibly busy week
together. I think Mom was trying to distract me. It definitely
helped."
Dave quizzed, "So, do you have a good day planned for Monday?"
Ann chuckled again, "Yes, Mom has helped me plan a wonderful day
for us. I don't know why but Mom is treating me totally
different then she used to. She asks my opinion more and
actually listens. We have gotten closer in the last week then we
ever were before. I guess she sees that I am growing up and is
happy for me."
Ann went on to describe her whole week and, after talking for
about fifteen minutes non-stop, finally said, "Listen to me, I
can't shut up. I better go and let you get some sleep. I love
you and can't wait to see you on Monday.'
Dave answered, "I love you and look forward to Monday too. See
you then, Goodbye."
Ann said a final goodbye before the line went dead. Dave set the
phone on the fridge and crawled back into bed. He was really
tired now and didn't think about his round the next day but fell
right to sleep.
The alarm clock in Dave's head was ringing and he woke before
seven. He got up and had a quick shower before going outside to
join his parents for breakfast. They enjoyed a quiet meal before
loading into the car and heading for town.
His parents wished Dave good luck as they dropped him off. Dave
got his clubs out of storage before going to the practice range.
He had several hours to practice before his tee time. John
arrived soon after Dave and they hit balls for about an hour
before going to the junior practice green to practice chipping.
They spent a half hour there. Dave smiled at John and said,
"Let's go hit some putts before we have to tee off."
John nodded agreement and followed Dave to the main practice
green next to the clubhouse. John explained to Dave, "I'm glad
we're playing together today because I'm really nervous."
Dave smiled back and replied, "Yeah, me too."
After putting for about twenty minutes Dave turned to John,
"Let's go grab a pop and have a little talk." John nodded
questioningly before following Dave up the stairs to the
clubhouse. They went to the bar and then took their drinks to
the junior lounge on the lower level.
Dave knew they would get some privacy there and as soon as John
followed him inside Dave closed the door. He turned to John and
started what he hoped would be a relaxing conversation for John.
"John I really want you to do well today and I can tell you are
as nervous as hell. I'm pretty nervous too but I wanted to give
you some advice my Dad gave me at the start of the season."
John nodded appreciatively before Dave continued, "Your golf
swing is by far the best I have ever seen it. You're hitting the
ball incredible. Don't fuck it up by over-thinking." Dave
chuckled, "That's not quite how Dad said it; but you get the
point. Trust your swing. Don't try to force a shot by hitting a
club farther then you know you can hit it. Pick a different club
and put a normal swing on it."
John nodded, understanding what Dave was saying, "The other
important thing is not to chase tough pin placements in the early
part of the round. Just aim to the safe part of the green. You
know these greens as well as I do and you might sink a few long
puts so don't force things early. If you find you have good
control you can get more aggressive as the round moves forward.
Remember, you are leading so the guys in eighth, ninth and tenth
have to come get you. Don't make it easy by shooting a big
number."
John was listening intently and continued to nod his
appreciation. Dave finished with, "And the last and most
important thing is don't try to make up for a bad shot with a
high risk stupid shot. If you get in trouble - take the safest
line and walk away with your bogey. Again, don't shoot a huge
number on a hole just because your ego says you can make an
impossible shot. Okay?"
John thanked Dave and the two friends went back to the practice
green. The first round was set up so that the top sixteen
players were interspersed with each other. First place, fifth
place, ninth place and thirteenth place were playing in the last
group. The second last group was second, sixth, tenth and
fourteenth. That put Dave and John in the third last group
together and they were both pleased with that. The final day
would have the top four in the last group with fifth thru eighth
in the second last group.
The tee time finally arrived and Dave hit first because of his
third place position. Dave always found the first tee the
hardest shot of the day. Especially at Hornsby because the
course practice range was up the right side and it had out of
bounds markers between it and the first fairway.
Dave pushed his tee into the ground leaving the ball nice and
high. He stood well behind the ball and took two practice swings
before he addressed the ball. Dave positioned the ball off his
front foot, placed the driver's head behind the ball and focused
on a smooth full swing. His backswing was slow and methodical.
Dave's focus was totally on ball as he reached the apex of his
swing with his body coiled, full of energy. He released the club
head down driving with his legs. At the bottom of his long
swing, he snapped his wrists making solid contact with the ball.
Dave continued to watch the ground as the ball disappeared out of
sight. He slowly looked up at the expected line and found his
ball sailing through the air exactly where he had expected. The
ball landed well up the fairway, just left of centre and it
rocketed forward because of the topspin from a perfect draw. The
ball settled about ten yards from the left rough leaving Dave
with about ninety yards left to the pin.
Dave heard congratulations as he walked to the side of the tee.
He whispered to John as he walked by, "Slow and steady. Trust
your swing." Dave watched John go through his pre-shot ritual.
John settled into his stance and put a good swing on the ball.
John's timing was off slightly and he pushed the ball to the
right a little. He ended up about five yards into the rough on
the right side but the rough on most holes at Hornsby wasn't
overly long so Dave knew John would have no trouble getting the
next shot to the green.
Dave said to John, "Good shot. No trouble getting to the green
from there. Remember 'Fairways and Greens'. Hit the fairways
from the tee and then get it on the green. Let the score take
care of itself." John nodded with a relieved expression on his
face.
The rest of the round went relatively well for both golfers but
Dave soon realized that playing with John was a disadvantage
instead of the expected advantage. Dave was thinking about
keeping John on his game so much that he never really got in the
flow of his own game. He hit the ball well but spent more time
talking John through his shots then thinking about his own.
The result helped John immensely as he shot seventy-one. It was
his career low round and put him ten strokes ahead of the ninth
position. He was ecstatic at the end of the round and kept
thanking Dave for coaching him. As soon as the round was over,
John rushed away from the course. Dave knew he was going to tell
his father and Dave felt good for his long-time friend.
Dave sat on the balcony of the clubhouse and watched the final
two groups come down the eighteenth hole. Harvey was in the
second last group and Dave could tell by the smile on his face
that he had played well. As he walked away from the eighteenth
green he smiled up at Dave and sneered, "Seventy, MacDonald.
Still think you can knock me out of second?"
Dave just smiled at him and replied, "It's not over yet,
Thompson." But privately Dave was cursing at himself. 'Holy
fuck, I gave him a three shot lead. I knew seventy-three wasn't
enough to beat him here. Get your shit together, MacDonald.'
Luckily, Julie soon showed up and Dave made a hasty exit. Julie
asked how he did and he explained, "Not good enough, I shot
seventy-three. I was too busy coaching John and didn't pay
enough attention to my own game. John played incredible though
and shot seventy-one. He is in a really good position to qualify
for the trip."
The rest of the drive was very quiet as Dave mentally beat
himself repeatedly for not focusing more on his own game. By the
time he reached North Beach he was so wound up that he was
hateful to be near. He was cranky as hell and, when Jennifer
asked how he did, he just shrugged his shoulders and walked past
her into the trailer. Jennifer started to follow him but Julie
grabbed her arm and shook her head, "Give him some time to calm
down. He isn't good company right now."
Julie and Jennifer sat at the picnic table talking. Jennifer
hoped Dave would come out and join them, but he didn't.
Well over an hour later, Julie's parents pulled into the
campsite. Roger could tell by Jennifer's and Julie's expressions
that things were not going well with Dave. He asked, "How bad
was it?"
Julie replied, "He shot seventy-three and is three behind the guy
in second but twelve ahead of fifth place."
Roger looked puzzled, "So what's the problem? He should make the
top four easily."
Julie further explained, "He's pissed because he spent the whole
day coaching John and lost focus on his own round. He wanted to
shoot a low round to get ahead of the guy in second."
Roger asked, "How did John do?"
Julie smiled for the first time, "He shot seventy-one. His best
round ever. Dave says John just has to shoot in the seventies
tomorrow to guarantee a spot."
Roger's face suddenly turned very angry. Jennifer was startled
by the look on his face but Julie had seen it several times
before and she knew what was coming. Roger's voice rose slightly
as he said, "This is bullshit. I thought he was over this
spoiled childish shit."
Roger started for the trailer but his wife grabbed his arm. He
turned and looked at her. She smiled, "Remember, he's only
fifteen. Slow down and think before you tear a stripe off of
him."
Roger's face calmed slightly as he nodded agreement then walked
to the trailer. He stood by the door collecting his thoughts
then proceeded inside. He looked at Dave moping on the couch.
"What's going on, Dave?"
Dave looked at him, "I didn't play as well as I should have. I
lost focus."
His father sat beside him on the couch. He looked at Dave and
the anger on his face was now replaced with a questioning look,
"Do you remember several weeks ago when you told me you thought
you could finish in the top four but you really hoped John could
make the top eight?" Dave nodded remembering the discussion.
Roger continued, "Well, from what Julie just told me, you coached
John to his best round ever, right?"
Dave just nodded as he was quickly realizing where this
conversation was going. Roger finished with, "So it looks like
John is in good shape to finish in the top eight and you are in
good shape to finish in the top four, right?" Dave looked
bashfully at his father who raised his voice slightly to emphasis
his final comment. "Dave you may have sacrificed second place to
help John - but don't you think a good friend is worth a lot more
than bragging rights?"
Dave looked at his father sheepishly realizing how selfish he had
been, "Sorry."
Roger shot back with a softer tone this time, "It's not me you
need to apologize to. There are two girls still sitting outside
waiting for their brother and boyfriend to come out and spend
some time with. Go apologize to them."
Dave realized how stupid his pouting was and stood up and went
outside. Julie and Jennifer were sitting at the picnic table
talking to his mother. He walked over and sat with them. He
looked at Julie first, "Thanks for picking me up at the golf
course. Sorry for getting so cranky in the car."
He then hugged Jennifer, "I'm sorry for blowing you off when I
got home. If you both still want to spend some time with me, I'd
love to go for a swim."
The two girls looked at each other and nodded agreement so all
three went to get changed. Carol told them to be back in an hour
for supper. They had a good time at the pool and Dave's somber
mood had completely disappeared by the time they returned.
Beth and Heather were at the campsite when they returned. After
a good supper Julie turned to Dave and asked, "Daryl and I are
going to the show tonight. Do you and Jennifer want to come?"
Dave looked at Jennifer's smiling, nodding face. He replied,
"Sure, we'd love to double date with you."
Dave and Jennifer enjoyed the movie. Julie and Daryl were good
company. Daryl was only a year older than Julie so all four had
common interests. Discussion about the movie after it ended was
very casual and comfortable.
Julie, Dave and Jennifer arrived back at North Beach just after
dark. Dave walked Jennifer to her trailer and kissed her
goodnight before returning to his trailer.
Dave tossed and turned for several hours before finally dosing
off.
He woke bright and early the next morning and again went to
shower before eating breakfast. As soon as he walked out of the
trailer he noticed the cloudy dark skies and wondered whether it
would be a wet final round. The weatherman had predicted a
cloudy day for Friday with forty percent chances of rain. The
weather was expected to get worse over the weekend with thunder
storms predicted for Saturday and Sunday.
His parents dropped him off at Hornsby wishing him well.
Today Dave was focused on his game. John arrived later and
seemed a lot more confident and comfortable today. They
practiced for several hours under cloudy but dry skies.
John teed off in the second last group and hit a good drive up
the middle of number one. Dave wished him well then put his
'game face' on as he focused completely on his game.
The first eleven holes went well and the rain continued to hold
off. Dave was two under par and had gained one stroke back on
Harvey. With only seven holes left Dave knew it was time to get
aggressive. He was teeing off second after Randy. Harvey was
hitting third and Kenny Sentner was hitting fourth.
Randy hit a good drive safely down the left side of the par five
twelfth fairway and well away from the woods down the right side.
Dave had noticed the pin placement for the twelfth hole when he
was standing on the tenth tee and knew the pin was in the back
left corner of the green guarded by a large mound. Dave had
played this pin position many, many times and knew the best angle
to come in from was the right side of the fairway.
Dave aimed his tee shot dangerously close to the tree line on
right side then hit a perfect draw which arced back into the
fairway - perfectly placed on the right side. The ground on the
right side of the fairway was also harder than the left side and
the ball bounced high and ran well down fairway.
Harvey hit next and played it safe down the left side of the
fairway. He pulled his shot slightly and ended up in the heavy
rough which lined only a few holes at Hornsby. Dave knew that
unless Harvey got a really lucky lie he would not be able to go
for the green in two.
Dave had stopped watching Kenny play because Kenny was several
strokes behind Dave and Dave knew that, unless he himself choked,
Kenny would not catch him in the standings.
Harvey was the first to hit his second shot. As Dave had
expected, the ball was buried in the heavy rough. Harvey hacked
it out into the fairway leaving his ball still on the left side
of the fairway about one hundred and twenty yards from the pin.
Randy hit next and rolled his long iron shot onto the front of
the green. Dave watched Randy hit; then he decided to stop
watching Randy shoot as well because it was just between Dave and
Harvey now.
Dave's ball had rolled thirty yards past Randy's good drive
leaving Dave only one hundred and ninety yards to the pin. Dave
debated whether to be really aggressive and go right at the tough
back pin or safely roll the ball into the back middle of the
green. His debate was short. He knew Harvey would have to make
a great shot just to get close for a birdie try. If Dave hit a
good safe shot he would likely have about fifteen feet for eagle.
The high risk shot might leave him inside five feet but if he
missed slightly he could either bounce over the green or hit the
large contouring mound in front of the pin and roll well to the
right.
Dave hit a smooth six iron towards the middle of the green. It
landed right in the middle and bite slightly but rolled to the
back of the green. It was in perfect shape twelve feet from the
hole.
Harvey approached his shot knowing Dave was in good shape to make
a possible eagle. He took the aggressive tough line directly
over the mound straight at the pin. He hit the slightly short
hitting the down slope of the mound sending the ball rocketing
across the back corner of the green and over the back. From
where Harvey was standing the shot looked perfect and he thought
he was going to be really close to the hole. Dave was standing
on the right side of the fairway and he saw the ball bounce over
the back from his better angle. He thought how he was glad he
took the safe line through the middle of the green.
When Harvey finally saw where his ball ended up, he started
cursing about a stupid pin placement. He eventually calmed
himself and made a good chip to about two feet leaving an easy
par putt. Dave read his put to have a very slight break from
left to right. He stood over his ball taking several practice
strokes to get confidence in the speed of the putt. He pulled
the putter back thinking, "Square back - Square through'. The
ball rolled towards the left lip but didn't break early enough
and carved around the lip ending up two inches directly behind
the hole.
Dave shook his head then tapped the ball in for an easy birdie
four. Harvey ran his two- footer in for five.
Dave watched casually as Randy hit a three wood safely up the
middle of the dogleg thirteenth hole. Dave was feeling confident
after having reduced Harvey's lead to one stroke; but he wanted
to keep the pressure on so he took out his driver and took a very
aggressive line over the corner of the woods. Because there was
very little wind, Dave knew he could fly his shot over the corner
and leave a very short second shot to this normally challenging
par five.
Dave hit his drive perfectly and it disappeared over the corner
of the woods. Dave knew it was in perfect shape and so did
Harvey. Harvey went back to his bag and debated changing from
the three wood in his hand to a driver. After a short mental
debate he pulled out his driver and aimed for the same line as
Dave. But the minute he hit the ball he yelled, "Shit!" because
he knew it wasn't hit well enough to clear the tall old red oak
trees guarding the corner. Harvey grumbled as he put his driver
back in the bag and took out his three wood to hit a provisional
ball. The three wood shot landed perfectly in the middle just
past the corner.
The four players walked up the fairway. Dave followed Harvey
into the right side woods to help him search for his ball. Deep
down Dave didn't want to help Harvey find it but golf etiquette
prevailed and Dave helped Harvey search. Dave found a ball and
called to Harvey to ask, "What are you hitting?" It was indeed
Harvey's ball and he had a clear shot to the middle of the
fairway around the corner. Dave looked into the fairway and
right in line with Harvey's opening was his ball sitting beside
the one hundred and fifty yard marker. Dave thought, 'The best
he can do is put it beside me in two while I am sitting one.'
Harvey hit a good recovery shot and ended up just in front of
Dave's ball. Randy and Kenny hit their second shots fifty yards
in front of Dave and Harvey so it was Dave's shot. Dave pulled
out his nine iron and settled over the ball. He put a smooth
swing on it and the ball landed six feet from the hole and sucked
back slightly leaving Dave about eight feet for eagle.
Harvey hit a really good shot landing five feet from the hole and
rolling to about seven feet. Dave walked up to the green
thinking, 'Make a good stroke. I can't lose any strokes to
Harvey unless I three putt so make a good stroke; maybe I'll get
another one back.'
Randy and Kenny hit their third shots on the green. Randy hit
his to three feet while Kenny left his about twelve feet from the
hole.
Dave lined up his putt while Kenny missed his birdie putt then
tapped in for par. Dave walked around the ball and checked his
putt from all angles. Dave knew this could be a huge swing in
the round and wanted to make sure he was confident in his line
selection before he stood over the ball.
Dave eventually stood over the ball and settled on the speed he
wanted. He again got square to the hole and thought, 'Square
back; Square through.' He hit the ball perfectly and it was dead
on line from the second it left the blade of his Odyssey putter.
The ball never left the intended path and hit back of the cup
gently before dropping. Dave clinched his fist and gave it a low
thrust as he said softly, "Yesssss!"
Harvey's face turned white and he turned away to hide his
frustration. Randy and Kenny both congratulated Dave for his
great eagle.
Dave sinking the putt really seemed to throw Harvey off because,
Dave noticed, he couldn't get comfortable over his putt.
Harvey's feet kept moving as he shifted and re-shifted weight;
when he finally hit the ball, he missed the hole by two inches.
Dave fought to keep a neutral look on his face but inside he was
ecstatic with moving ahead of Harvey by one stroke.
Dave strode to the next tee full of confidence. The fourteenth
hole was a very narrow par four and Dave knew this was not the
hole to be flirting with a driver. He took out his two iron and
hit a perfect shot down the middle leaving himself one-hundred
and sixty yards from the pin.
Randy hit next using a long iron as well and ended up right
beside Dave. Harvey stood up next and Dave was chuckling to
himself as he watched Harvey take a couple of practice swings
with his driver. Harvey hit a big drive but he started it too
far along the left side of the fairway and the draw moved the
ball farther left. The ball landed on the clay carpath along the
left side of the fairway and kicked hard into the woods.
Harvey was cursing and muttering as he went back to his bag to
get another ball. Kenny hit an iron down the middle like Dave
and Randy before Harvey launched his first provisional ball way
into the woods on the left. Harvey was wild when he went back to
his bag the second time but stopped for a minute and collected
himself. Dave was actually impressed that Harvey had enough
self-control to stop and take a minute to collect his thoughts.
Harvey then pulled an iron out of his bag and hit his second
provisional ball safely down the middle.
Dave, Randy and Kenny all walked into the woods to help Harvey
find his ball. Harvey was not as fortunate this time - he found
his first ball but it was up against a tree. Harvey flipped the
head of his club upside down and swung at it from the opposite
side as usual making a great shot just to get it back into the
fairway a short distance ahead of the other three players.
Harvey was in trouble on the second of two holes in a row.
Dave and Randy both hit their shots into the middle of the green
but Kenny pushed his into a sand trap to the right of the green.
Dave was about fifteen feet from the hole and Randy was ten feet.
Harvey hit a good shot about twelve feet from the hole.
After Randy hit a nice trap shot to five feet Dave took his time
and made a good putt but rolled the ball just right of the hole.
He tapped in for his par. Harvey missed his par putt and his
bogey gave Dave a two stroke lead going to the fifteenth hole.
Randy and Kenny both made par as well.
Dave was still hitting first on the short par five fifteenth.
Dave hit a big drive over the trap in the middle of the fairway
and the ball rolled to the one hundred and fifty yard marker.
Randy followed with a similar drive just short of Dave's while
Kenny flew his over the trap but well behind Dave and Randy's
drives. Harvey seemed to have some extra controlled anger in his
swing as he hit a huge drive that ended up fifteen yards past
Dave's.
After Kenny and Randy hit, Dave was standing over his ball
looking at the pin on the left corner of the green tucked behind
a bunker. Dave kept telling himself to hit the ball into the
middle of the green and make sure of his birdie. But when he hit
the ball he had two swings in his mind; one to play safe and the
other to stick it tight and put Harvey away. The ball flew
straight at the pin but came up short and sprayed sand as it hit
the bunker.
Harvey hit his about seven feet leaving him a nice short eagle
putt.
Dave started to beat himself up for being stupid and letting
Harvey back in the match. Both Kenny and Randy were on the green
closer than Dave so he was the next to shoot. Halfway to the
green Dave stopped walking and turned around facing the tee from
which they had just hit. He bent forward putting his hands on
his knees. He spoke to himself calmly, 'Get a grip on yourself.
You have been practicing your sand shots a lot -- so take your
time and put a good swing on it. If you make birdie then you're
guaranteed to go to the sixteen with at least a one stroke lead.
If you make par the worst is you are tied. Don't be stupid and
leave the ball in the trap. Get it on the green and see what
happens. The last three holes are tough holes to birdie eso take
your time and make a good swing.'
He then took three deep breaths before turning and proceeding
down the fairway. He looked at his lie in the sand trap and it
was half buried on the up slope. Dave knew he wouldn't be able
to get a lot of spin on the ball with it buried as it was. He
had about three feet of light fringe then fifteen feet of
relatively flat green. He picked a landing spot just on the edge
of the green then he took a half practice swing making sure not
to allow his club anywhere close to the sand. The last thing he
needed was a two stroke penalty for grounding his club in the
trap.
Dave focused on his landing spot as he twisted his feet into the
sand to get as level a stance as possible. Dave concentrated on
his swing, drew the club back, and drove the club head through
the sand, aggressively finishing his follow- through. The ball
popped out of the sand, landed a foot onto the green, and rolled
just three feet past the hole before stopping. Dave again
clinched his fist and did a subtle hand pump as he knew that he
had just made a huge shot.
The smirking face of Harvey turned to stone as he saw the ball
roll just feet from the hole. When it was finally his turn to
putt he seemed distracted by thoughts of Dave's good sand shot
and again missed his putt by two inches.
Dave knew that was definitely the turning point in the round and
he finished the last three holes with boring but very solid pars.
He hit all three greens in regulation and after hitting the par
three sixteenth green, he hit the last two fairways off the tee.
Dave finished the tournament with his best ever round of
sixty-six for a two day total of one hundred and thirty nine -
only one stroke behind the winner Randy Gallant. Dave finished
second overall in the points and one point ahead of Harvey.
Dave didn't get to look Harvey in the eye as he received his
second place award because Harvey had skulked away like a wounded
dog right after he signed his card.
As Dave was sitting inside the front door of the clubhouse
waiting for his parents to pick him up, he thought about the rest
of the summer. Dave was pleased to hear John shot seventy-two
which moved him up to sixth overall. They were both going west
and Dave couldn't wait. Their flights were booked for a week
from Monday. The long trip across the country would take the
entire day. There was a practice round scheduled for Tuesday
with the two qualifying rounds on Wednesday and Thursday. The
top sixty players plus ties after the two qualifying rounds would
advance to the final two National Championship rounds. The
golfer with the lowest four round total would be crowned National
Junior Champion.
Dave's thoughts eventually focused on the regional tournament at
Royal Oaks just four days from now. He was looking forward to
the practice round on Monday with Ann and her father, he hoped
the bad weather would move out of the area before Monday. Dave
was daydreaming about seeing Ann when a horn broke his reverie.
He looked out the window and saw his mother and father smiling at
him. He walked outside, picked up his clubs, put them in the now
open trunk, and climbed into the back seat smiling.
Dave didn't wait to be asked how he did but instead broke into a
long and detailed description of how he played every single hole.
The extended story took up half the drive to North Beach and
both of his parents were very proud when they finally heard how
he finished second. Roger was ecstatic for his son and was lost
for words except to say congratulations. Carol leaned between
the front seats and kissed Dave tenderly telling him she was very
proud of him as well.
The rain started to fall as they reached North Beach and by the
time they pulled into the campground the clay road was quickly
becoming a mud bog. Dave wanted to give Jennifer the good news
so, as soon as the car pulled into their campsite, he rushed out
of the car to Jennifer's trailer. Jennifer and her mother we
standing in the kitchen dripping wet from having just put away
all the chairs and other outside furniture. Jennifer saw the
huge smile on Dave's face and walked to him as soon as he
entered.
The two wet teens embraced then kissed tenderly. Dave spoke
aloud, "I did it. I played awesome and finished second. I shot
sixty-six and played the best yet toughest round ever." Jennifer
kissed him again as Heather voiced her congratulations in the
background.
After talking briefly to Jennifer and Heather about his round,
Dave turned when he heard a knock on the door. He opened it to
see his father's smiling face. Roger stepped inside, then
looking directly at Heather he said, "I just checked with Beth
and Julie to see if they are available for supper. They are, so
I would like to invite you, Jennifer, and Ron -- when he arrives
of course -- to supper with our family to celebrate Dave making
the provincial junior golf team. I just called North Beach
Lobster Suppers and made reservations for seven o'clock. I hope
you can join us."
Heather smiled and nodded as she walked to the refrigerator and
picked up her cell phone. She dialed and, after waiting for a
response, said, "Hi Ron, Dave just made the provincial junior
golf team and Roger has invited us to a celebratory meal. Do you
feel like lobster for supper?" Heather listened then laughed as
she repeated to Roger what Ron said, "Ron says he would love to
have big juicy lobster on you." Heather listened again to the
phone before answering, "Great, we'll see you soon."
Heather closed the phone and said to Dave, "Ron says
congratulations and that he is just crossing the bridge. He
expects to be here in less than an hour."
Roger nodded and said he would be ready when Ron arrived. Roger
then left for his family's trailer. Dave and Jennifer sat on the
couch as Dave went over all the details of his round. After
covering all the details and getting several more congratulatory
hugs and kisses from Jennifer Dave said he wanted to get changed
for supper and told Jennifer he would see her soon as he walked
out of her trailer.
When Dave got home he changed then asked his mother if he could
call Ann to tell her how he did. His mom nodded approvingly so
Dave immediately called Ann. Luckily she was home and was very
happy to hear Dave's voice. After hearing the whole story she
stated, "I'm proud of you for beating that asshole, Harvey. I
love you and miss you and can't wait for you to get here on
Monday. I assume you are still coming even if it rains? It
wouldn't bother me if we had to cancel the golf and spend the
whole day together instead. I'm sure I could firm up a new
plan."
Dave laughed at Ann's innuendo about spending the whole day
together and replied in a whisper so his mother wouldn't hear
him, "Yes, I am definitely coming over. I'm confident you could
firm up new plans. In fact you are getting me firm just thinking
about being with you."
Ann giggled as she came back with, "I have been without you for
almost a week. You just wait and see what I do with your firm
throbbing meat." Ann's mother walked into the room so Ann
quickly covered by speaking to her mother, "Dave is on the phone
and he finished second overall. We are just finishing our plans
for Monday. He is staying in our guest room on Monday night,
correct?" After receiving a confirming smile Ann spoke into the
phone again, "I have your bed plans all made. See you at the
golf course on Monday. If it's raining, call just as you get to
Charlestown and I will come pick you up at Ron's office."
Dave replied, "Thanks, Ann; I love you and will see you on
Monday." Ann said goodbye before Dave closed the phone and
smiled at his mother.
Eventually, Jennifer's father arrived, as did Julie and Beth.
The two families had a wonderful lobster supper before returning
to the trailers. With the rain still pouring down the families
split up with the teenagers going to Dave's trailer to watch
television while the parents went to Jennifer's trailer to play
cards.
With no major plans for the next day everyone stayed up late that
night, then slept in on the following morning. Dave and Jennifer
wanted to be alone -- so after dinner on Saturday they loaded up
a backpack and headed for their love hut. The walk to the
hideout was relatively short; because with the rain, they cut
across the golf course.
As soon as they entered the hut Dave took Jennifer in his arms
kissing her tenderly. He had planned to be the aggressive one as
usual but Jennifer had different plans and as Dave went to drop
to his knees in front of her she stopped him and said, "I want to
satisfy you first for a change." She took the two blankets that
were still sitting over the chair from their last liaison, spread
them onto the clay floor, and then moved Dave to the middle.
Jennifer dropped to her knees, unbuckling Dave's shorts as she
did. She gently pulled his navy shorts and grey boxers down and
was rewarded with his liberated dick bouncing just inches from
her face.
Dave stepped out of his shorts as he pulled his shirt over his
head. Standing naked in front of his kneeling girlfriend felt
incredibly erotic and, when her soft hand began to caress his
throbbing shaft, he closed his eyes to enjoy the atmosphere.
Jennifer's soft lips encased his purple crown as soft moans
escaped his lips. Jennifer started slowly as she caressed and
fondled his balls while she licked and teased his sensitive head.
Dave's breathing grew steadily louder and louder as Jennifer
worked her magic with her tongue. She could feel his excitement
growing so she slowly slid her mouth around his shaft, sliding it
deeper and deeper into her mouth. Dave could feel his head move
further and further into Jennifer's mouth; as the soft pressure
surrounded his shaft, his excitement became more and more
intense. Soon Dave could feel Jennifer's lips at the base of his
cock while his head was incased in her wet wanton throat. The
feeling was incredible.
Jennifer slowly and gently pulled back, taking his shaft in her
hand as it slid from her mouth. She stroked his shaft once with
her hand as his crown reached her lips, then in a quick forward
motion she sucked him back into her mouth and down her throat.
Dave gasped from the unbelievable pleasure as Jennifer again
pulled Dave out of her mouth before thrusting forward.
Dave could feel his climax building as he moved his hands to the
side of Jennifer's head, weaving his fingers through her hair.
Jennifer continued her synchronized hand and mouth motion as Dave
called out, "That feels unbelievable. I'm going to cum."
Dave briefly let go of Jennifer's hair because he expected her to
pull away and just stroke him to the end of his orgasm but she
continued the long sucking motion and showed no plan to pull him
out of her mouth. Dave took hold of her hair again as he felt
his balls fill up then shoot long creamy white ropes of cum into
Jennifer's sucking mouth. The first spurt came as Jennifer had
Dave buried to the hilt in her mouth and the cum slid down her
throat effortlessly. The next couple of spurts filled her mouth
and she was temporarily unable to take his shaft down her throat.
Dave struggled to keep his balance, holding Jennifer's head for
support. After all of his seed had been deposited in her mouth
Jennifer swallowed it then sucked him back into her mouth and
down her throat again.
She gave Dave several more long deep strokes before pulling his
slowly wilting shaft completely out of her mouth and smiling at
him, "I can finally see why Ann was mad at me for wasting your
sperm. I think I too am starting to love it."
Dave's legs were still feeling a little weak so when Jennifer
pulled back, Dave slowly dropped to his knees facing her. He
kissed her tenderly tasting the strange salty film on her lips.
He reached down and pulled her white tee-shirt over her head
before reaching around to unfasten her beige bra. Her large soft
mounds fell into view as he pulled the soft restraining material
away.
Dave took a large firm breast in each hand as he showered each
rubbery pink nipple with kisses. Dave was slowly regaining his
senses and gently pushed Jennifer on her back as her legs
extended - one on each side of his kneeling form. He leaned over
her continuing to kiss and suck her erect nubs. While his lips
latched onto on nipple, Dave slid his hands down Jennifer's side,
pulling her shorts and panties off in one smooth motion.
Dave started his southward journey sucking and licking Jennifer's
belly. He continued until his lungs filled with the intoxicating
aroma of her wet excited sex. Dave's mind was racing telling him
to drive his tongue deep inside her hot wet hole but his desire
to maximize her pleasure prevailed as he slowly traced circles
around her quivering lips. Jennifer's fingers were soon snaking
through his hair as she pulled his face towards her excited love
tunnel.
Dave fought the direction of her insistent fingers and continued
a slow and methodic plan of teasing then pleasing; teasing then
pleasing. He would slid his tongue gently between the folds of
her womanhood moving slowly upward to her swollen clit then out
the top of her folds and around the outside, just to repeat the
whole process again. Jennifer was going crazy from all the
teasing and her gentle moaning was slowly growing to louder and
louder screams of want, "Oh God, there! That's it right there,
Oh God! Oh! Oh! Oh, suck my pussy!"
Dave sensed that Jennifer was reaching her peak so he slid two
fingers into her wet wanton pussy while he latched onto her
protruding swollen clit. With his other hand he started to pinch
and squeeze one of her nipples. Jennifer felt Dave's fingers
move across her special spot as his lips attacked her clit. Her
orgasm flooded her senses as she screamed, "I'm
cummmmmmmmminnnnngggggggg! Uunnnnhhhhhhh! Oooohhhhhh!"
Dave continued to suck and finger Jennifer as her breathing
slowly returned to normal and her fingers eased their pressure on
his hair. Dave peered over her sparse blonde mound, between her
large luscious breasts at her smiling and pleasure filled eyes.
She whispered, "That was incredible."
Dave slowly moved up beside her and cuddled to her side. They
kissed, hugged and cuddled as both caught their breath. After
about ten minutes Jennifer rolled on top of Dave pushing her
large firm mounds into his chest while she ground her sex against
his resurging hardness. When she had him fully erect she cooed,
"I want to feel you inside me. Will you please fuck me?"
Dave smiled at her, then rolled her onto her back. He reached
for the backpack and pulled out a condom. In a brief thought he
thanked John for giving him half of his box of condoms since John
at present had more than he needed and Dave's were now gone.
Dave rolled the latex down his fully recovered shaft as he moved
between Jennifer's legs. Dave slid a finger inside her to make
sure she was still wet and, as expected, found her to be soaking
wet and slippery ready. He moved the head to her opening and
slowly pushed it inside. Jennifer moaned as Dave penetrated her
gently until his throbbing dick was fully seated. He could feel
the heat of her molten hot cavern.
Dave started to slowly thrust in and out as Jennifer thrust her
hips to meet his motions. He gradually increased the pace and
reveled in feeling his manhood slide in and out of Jennifer's hot
snatch. Dave put his hands on Jennifer's knees to move her legs
farther and farther apart and allow him even more access.
Jennifer's moaning was becoming louder and louder as Dave tried
to push his hot pistol deeper and deeper inside her.
Dave could feel Jennifer's breathing increasing with his and her
moans were getting louder and more demanding. In an effort to
try to get himself deeper, Dave moved Jennifer's legs higher and
higher until finally he had both of her ankles sitting on his
shoulders and his body was propped up on angle as his throbbing
member pounded in and out of her hot and waiting love hole.
Jennifer started to yell, "Fuck me harder! That's it! Yes!
Yes! Harde!"
Dave was pistoning in and out as quickly as he could as he felt
his balls start to fill up again. He also felt Jennifer's orgasm
was very close so he held off as long as he could. Jennifer
screamed she was cuming as the walls of her pussy locked onto
Dave's throbbing dick. Dave exploded into the condom thrusting
as spurt after spurt filled the latex.
After lying on top of Jennifer for several minutes in the awkward
position, Dave slowly lowered her legs back to their normal
position. Dave slowly pulled his softening prick from its wet
encasement and nestled into Jennifer for long earned rest. It
was a championship round for both lovers.
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