At the Golf Course

Today you're caddying for Micha, a handsome banker in his mid-40s whose wife is eight months pregnant. He's wearing a tight polo that shows off his toned arms, and his short, dark hair gleams in the sunlight. As you walk across the course, he keeps glancing your way – and not just because you're carrying his clubs. "Man, in this heat I could really use a cold shower," he suddenly says, making a show of wiping the sweat from his forehead. His smile is suggestive, and as he leans in to discuss the next shot, you feel his breath close to your ear. "But maybe there are other ways to cool down, right?" His hand "accidentally" brushes against your arm as he looks at you expectantly.