Hole 12

Amy could barely watch as Zoe lined up her final shot. Hole 12 had been easy for two thirds of the group. Tiff, Carson, Clay, and most annoyingly Bridget had all finished with 3’s. Amy and Zoe on the other hand had struggled.

Both had their first shots go out of bounds and had struggled to recover. Amy had just managed to drain a long 5 putt and now Zoe was lining hers up to do the same. If she made it then they both had to strip. And that would mean Amy would be joining Tiff and Carson completely naked.

“Ahhh! Thank god!” The redhead cheered as Zoe’s ball rolled up just short of the hole. It was a 6. And that meant not only was Zoe the first newcomer to strip, but she’d be losing two items.

Zoe, unlike the others, was in standard street clothes. As a tennis pro at the club she had her own locker and as such was able to change into her work uniform onsite and could wear whatever she wanted to and from.

Tonight she had on a blue flannel that she slowly unbuttoned revealing a plain grey sports bra. Her tits were already small and the sports bra only served to compress them further. She then slowly pulled off her black leggings revealing, to Amy and everyone’s surprise, a bright orange thong.

“Damn. And I thought Tiff had dressed to impress tonight.” Clay looked impressed as he took in the sight of the petite brunette.

“Yeah girl! That’s hot. What are you doing wearing that on a night like this?” Tiff laughed.

“I’ll have you know this is my favorite pair of underwear.” Zoe smiled at the attention the thong was getting. “And as coincidence would have it also apparently my strip game underwear, though if the past is any indication they aren’t lucky.”

“What’s that mean?” Clay asked.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” She winked in reply.