7am Saturday morning in January in Australia and its already hot and sweaty, I've kicked my blanket off and lying in bed staring at the ceiling in a small crop top and a g string. Thinking to myself what I will do today and also what I need to get done today.
Before I got up, I heard the roller door hit the ground and I thought dad must have left already to head to golf. 5 minutes went by before I got up and headed to the bathroom to relieve my full bladder and wash my face.
As dad had already left this morning, I knew the house would be empty. It was only my dad (Carlo) and I living at home now. Mav my older brother is away on an extended gap year and working aboard. And my mother left when I was 3 and I haven't seen her since I was 8.
I was on my way downstairs to the kitchen to make a coffee, before I got ready for the day. I was standing in the kitchen, scrolling through Facebook catching up on everything, off in my own little world.
"Macey, what are you wearing" I heard my dad say, I was shocked and jumped and spun around to see my dad walking to the fridge. I didn't hear the door from the garage open. I could feel his eyes on me. I couldn't speak, I looked down at what I was wearing "Oh sorry dad, I thought you already left, I heard the roller door close. It was another hot night."
I turned around to grab my coffee and head to my room to get dressed. Just as I reached the hallway, I heard my dad call out to me. "Macey, you can get dressed and come with me today" I didn't really want to go golfing with my dad and his friends, but I agreed with my dad when I finished school last year that I would help him out, until I either went to college or got a job.
We have a pretty luxury life, even though my dad is only 38 he has done very well for himself. Therefore us. I never understood why my mother left.
"And Macey, you can wear that outfit that Bill brought you for Christmas and nothing extra, I mean it. We leave in 15 minutes, be ready or there will be problems." He looked straight at me and walked away to garage I'm amusing to get his golf clubs ready.
Even though dad could no longer hear me I answered. "Yes dad. Ready in 15 minutes."
When I reached my bedroom, I sat my coffee down and went to my closest to find the box filled with the outfit Bill brought me for Christmas. Even though it was expensive, I thought it was more of joke. I pulled the card out and read it again.
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Dear Macey,
Hoping this helps you get back into the swing of things and handling more balls soon.
Bill x
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I hadn't played golf in 2 years. I stopped playing golf when I was 17 and hadn't thought about getting back into it.
I pulled out the outfit it is a white polo shirt with a zipper down the front and a white skirt. Which almost looked like a tennis skirt and white shoes. Nothing else.
I headed to the bathroom to have a quick shower and get dressed.
When I finished getting ready, I stood in front of my mirror and looked at myself. My tight 19-year-old body. My long hip length brown hair tied back keeping it out of my face, my green eyes looking bright and fresh with a small amount of make-up. As I looked down my body looking at the white polo pulled tight over my D cup tits. With no bra you could slightly see my nipples. I moved my eyes further down and to my short white skirt that hit a bit shorter than mid-thigh, turning around to see how the skirt sat a top my bubble butt taking note to not bend over, so I didn't flash anyone.
I listened to my dad and wore only what was in the box. No bra or panties, I didn't want to get into trouble. Considering my dad currently pays for everything for me. I glanced at my phone and realised I had 2 minutes to be in the car, I hurried to grab my water bottle, sunnies, and handbag.
As I got to the garage dad was loading his clubs into the car, he sung his eyes towards me. When I got to the car, I could see his eyes travel down my body, just as quick as he looked at me, he looked away and closed the boot. "Macey get in the car, or we are going to be late."
I climbed in and we drove the 10 minutes to the country club in silence, when we got there, the valet had dads golf cart ready, and they got the clubs out of the car and loaded them into the cart.
As we drove around to the first hole, there were dad's mates. Bill, Alex, and Ben. All waiting on us, when they noticed me, they all smiled and then gave a slight nod towards dad. I wasn't sure what was going on. We all greeted each other. It had been about 6 months since I'd seen any of them as I had been busy, and I wasn't around when they had their weekly catch ups.