There were probably, at least, one hundred and one other more important things that Ethan should have been doing at that time; memos, emails, phonecalls, meetings, letters and paperwork. All of it however had been put aside and Ethan had taken to the open training ground where the grass had been cut back on a 150 yard long strip and a hole made
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Idly, she started playing with one of his clubs. She knew next to nothing about golf but since it looked like a bigger fancier version of the clubs at put-put, she was going to guess that it was a putter. Angie gave it a little practice swing but it was obvious she didn't play by her lack of form. Spaghetti arms, locked knees, and her back wasn't straight. Good thing her aim wasn't to look like a golfer but to look cute. Mission accomplished.
"So is this what you do in your spare time? Make with the Caddyshack?"
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"Pretty much... clearly you've never golfed before." Of course Angie's attempt to look cute as she swings the club like a weapon ends up looking cute, and if Ethan were a better man, a stronger man, he'd not allow himself to be distracted. However when it comes to Angie all of Ethan's will power goes out of the window and far far away. Tugging her over gently to stand where he was in line with the tee, Ethan presses his chest flush with Angie's back.
"If you're going to go weilding these things you might as well do it properly. Wouldn't want you taking someone's eye out by accident now would we?"
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Her breath caught a little when he took the roll of lecherous golf coach and pressed his body against her. As pervy instructors went she certainly hit the jackpot though her gaze did dart guiltily around keeping an eye out for her husband. It was innocent enough. He was showing her how to stand. She mostly felt guilty about how much she liked the attention.
"So I hold it like this?" She asked correcting her posture a bit though she's still off.
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He keeps one hand over hers, guiding them to where they should be on the club and the other rests on Angel's hip. He nudges her to stand in the right position. If they were caught Ethan could easily explain that as Vance was his best friend and all it was only right that he taught his wife how to play golf properly. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with showing Angel the correct way to stand.
"Ease your hand to... there perfect. Now swing slowly back and... excellent." Ethan murmurs against Angie's ear as he guides her.
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Like Emily had any room to talk. Rumor was Emily wasn't winning an awards for devoted wife so harmless flirting ranked pretty low.
Angie moved her hips to find the same spot they were in before when his hot breath hit her ear. He had to know what he was doing to her. Though he had no idea how long it had been since Vance tried to get her worked up. It was torturous but a sweet torture she was slow to stop. "I want to do again."
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"Again huh?" He reaches around her and sets another golf ball before resuming his place, body flush with Angie's and arms around her, keeping the golf club carefully in line and set up ready to take the shot. "This time watch where the ball goes, your head needs to follow the swing of the club."
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"Did you see that?!" She replied excitedly and hugged him. "Mine almost went as far as yours did. Next thing you know I'll be the one sporting sweater vests and plaid pants."
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Realising how he's got his arms around Angie's waist and resting against her lower back, in public no less, Ethan reluctantly lets go. Taking a step back as he straightens his shirt and picks up the forgotten golf club. "Anyone would think you've got a fetish for sweater vests the way you go on about them."
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"I blame Fresh Prince. It's like a weird erotic thing for me now." She went for another joke to cover the awkwardness of the moment. Angie did that a lot. "You know, like how you have that unnatural fascination with boots."
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"Let me guess you were a Carlton fan then huh? I always thought you'd be more of a Will Smith kind of gal." He smiles though as he puts the club back into the bag. Ethan splutters at that remark and laughs, head thrown back and turns to face Angie. "I beg your pardon ma'am? I do not have any kind of fascination with boots! Legs I'll give you, but boots... unless their a pair of cowboy boots worn with some short shorts."
And yeah, Ethan will smile at Angie, gave dipping down to her legs and back up before meeting her eyes.
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Angie started to laugh as she followed his gaze down her to her legs. They were short, pale, and maybe a little on the skinny side but proportionate to her body and not altogether un-shapely. "So you're admitting it was my legs you were really complimenting every time you told me you liked my boots?"
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He never thought that her legs were anything like she would have been describing them. Certainly Angie was petite but she had lovely legs that were slim and would probably look mighty fine wrapped around....
"I plead the fifth." Ethan grins, gesturing with his hands in a surrender like way.
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A knowing smirk tugged on her lips as her gaze moved back to his face. He liked her legs. It made her feel proud of them and for a moment she started mentally putting together outfits that would display them and make them appear longer. Not that she would dress up just for Ethan. That was silly. She was a married woman. However, a girl wanted to showcase her best features. "So aside from being a leg man do you have any other deprived kinks I should know about?"
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"If I told you I'd have to kill you..." He coughs, clearly averting his thoughts from something as he lifts the glof bag up onto his shoulder and starts to head towards his office, keeping pace with Angie. "Fine. I like a lot of things, but a true gentleman doesn't reveal all of his deviances, least of all to a lady like yourself."
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"And if we see a true gentleman on the way back to your office you can play the hero and protect my delicate ears. Until then we can play a little show me yours and I'll show you mine. For every seedy detail you give, I'll give you one in return."
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"Hey now, we just had one from me so it's your turn to cough up. I told you about the legs thing now you get to reveal some deep dark seedy secret lady.
Of all the people to be talking about such secrets Angie probably isn't the best one, but what's a little fun between friends. There's no harm in it is there?
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