“Whenever he orders you to do something, you obey immediately.”Nod.“You’re in a constant sexual haze, aren’t you?”“Yesss...”“One day... he mentions that he likes your tight blue jeans. What do you do?”There was a pause - it was so brief that if I hadn’t been looking for it, I would have thought that she’d answered immediately. But it was there.“I put on my tight blue jeans.”“Why?”“Because...”Again, that tiny pause.“ ... he likes them.”I grinned.“Your brother is a hot-blooded male, isn’t. Maybe next weekend".The next weekend was cold and blustery and I figured that meant some of the regular caddies would stay home. Unfortunately that also meant a lot the golfers stayed home. I decided to wait it out (what else was I doing to do, go home and jerk off?).I played some cards with the other caddies but there was enough play where soon enough I was the only caddy left. I was contemplating going home when the caddy master came inside the caddy shack. He looked around for one of his. She wasn’t wearing any panties as her naked butt gyrated in front of the camera.“I’m unzipping my cock for this” I giggled and unzipped my rock hard cock.I could hear her giggling as she twirled around to reveal she had shaved her pussy as smooth as silk.”Fuck you’ve shaved your pussy!” I exclaimed.Sitting down on the sofa she looked directly into the camera and said.“Technically I didn’t shave it!”“So is it waxed?” I enquired.“No it’s not waxed” she continued “I didn’t shave my pussy, someone. I‘ll ask her tonight," I said thinking that this was the perfect excuse to get this horse hung stud and my wife together. "That would be great. I don’t want him to repeat the 11th grade," she said. She thanked me and King and his mother left to go home. That night I told my wife about what I had seen and asked her what she thought about fucking King and his monster rod. She was intrigued but scared that she might lose her job if anyone found out. "What if he freaks and tells on me?" she asked..