Nineteenth hole

You hook the ball over the fence. It lands right in her yard. You follow it and find your neighbor already stretched out on a towel, skin bare, dark hair brushing her shoulders. She catches you staring. You say sorry with your mouth instead of words—open wide, take her in. She rises, grips the fence, and guides you behind her. Your cock finds the tight ring of her ass and sinks home. She pushes back, hairy mound catching the light, every stroke deliberate and deep. You fuck until she shakes and you empty yourself inside her.