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The older raccoon sat on a bench at the park, tapping her foot impatiently. Her husband should have been waiting for her when she arrived. His phone went straight to voice mail, not surprising given he could never remember to charge the thing. Knowing him, he was probably up to something, and she didn't want to know what.

"Are you sneaking up on me, Itu?" she said without warning.

"How did you guess, dear?" the wild dog said from behind her.

"I didn't, I've just been saying that every few minutes.

"What took you so long,? What were you getting up to? You were suppose to be ten minutes earlier than me." the raccoon accused as she stood and turned to face him.

"I know, but I took the scenic route to walk here, and went past a branch of the bank and figured I'd cash my paycheck, since I had the time. There were only three people in line. You can guess how that went.

Sayen stood and walked with Itu through the park. The two older furs were rather formally dressed for their evening at the country club awards dinner. "The first guy I think was afraid to give the teller his bank account number for fear of identity theft. I think the second guy kept trying to ask for extra fries with his order, or something."

Sayen giggled. "Seriously?"

"Possibly."

"The third had an expired debit card and kept arguing that it wasn't suppose to expire for another two months. And he couldn't wait the four days to for a new one to be delivered. I assume he believed the bank magically changed the raised plastic numbers on the card just to screw with him."

"Well, the teller could have issued a new card entirely right then. We keep them on hand for new accounts, and she could have assigned one to the account in seconds," Sayen worked as a manager for the bank.

"That meant a new card number though, and then he'd have to go through and change it for his online porn subsciptions."

"Ahh, of course, how silly of me. Did he actually mention online porn?"

"No, just online games. I figured that was code for porn, though."

"He shouldn't be using debit cards for that sort of thing, though."

"And what part of what I just told you makes you think he'd be smart enough for such a thing?"

"True."

"Turned a five minute check-cashing into a thirty minute one. Could have just left but I didn't want to seem rude. And I figured I'd do some cheering up for the poor teller. Really need to switch to that automatic deposit thing."

"I've been telling you to. Though I'm afraid to ask but did your cheering up of this girl consist of anything that would make me wish I'd signed a prenup?"

"Well, I did lead her out to the backalley and then ate her out to the greatest orgasm of her life, if that counts," He grinned. Sayen scowled at him. "No, just a few kind words, taking only a few seconds to complete my transaction, I think I about had her in tears. I tossed her a quarter though and told her to keep it as a lucky talisman, though."

"That was sweet."

"Well she'd better appreciate it. I'm going to need all the luck I can get to get through this boring-ass night."

"Please remember not to use the word 'ass' as an adjective tonight. Or at all."

"Bah. Need to invest in one of those handheld games."

"Maybe two, there's a game store on the corner up here."

"Don't tempt me."

"They'd probably kick us out for using them."

"I said don't tempt me."

"Especially the way we play."

"After you," Itu said as he opened the door for Sayen.

***

"Awesome, got my first gym badge already," Itu whispered.

"How are you so far along? Do you know cheat codes or something?"

"It helps if you start with a water type, the first gym is rock type and they're weak against water. I saw some of the show when I had that flu last year."

"I already picked fire and I'm not restarting."

"I'm going to kick your ass if we duel these things."

"Um, Itu, is there something wrong?" The club president, an old badger named Mike, asked.

"Nope, everything's okay."

"What do you have there, is that some kind of light?"

"Uh, yeah, one it's one of those new phone thingies. Was just playing around with how to use it."

"Well, maybe you should put it away for now."

"Damn it, I want to catch one of these things but they keep dying one hit."

"Use a weaker one."

"They all suck."

"Well, no wonder you're..."

"Ahem, uh, why don't you just give those to me for now? Okay?"

"Oh, I guess so...," Itu took his and Sayen's games up to Mike.

"Uh..., I..., these are game systems, not phones."

"Oh, really, no wonder we couldn't get Joe's Pizza on them," Itu turned to look back to the irritated club members. "You know us old people, can't understand any of this new-fangled technology stuff."

Itu went back to his table to his wife. "Damn it," he whispered.

"It's for the best, dear. I was this close to taking my shirt off." Itu moved to stand up. "Sit down," Sayen slapped his arm. He sat back and grinned at her.

"Alright," Mike went on, "Now where were we? Ah, yes, the award for most improved handicap, junior division."

"Did they add a bunch more pointless awards this year?" Itu asked.

"They got a bulk discount on the trophies."

"I wouldn't doubt it."

"I wasn't joking." Mike was on the board of directors for the bank Sayen worked for. She was privy to this information.

Itu put his hand over his face, "Now I want the game back to see if I can electrocute myself with the battery."

***

"And the trophy for the club husband-wife tournament goes to Wasswa and Nakato Dolezal." The two jakals eagerly ran to get their trophy. "Better luck next time, Itu. It's bad enough when the ball goes in the water hazard...," everyone laughed.

"Yeah, yeah," he fake laughed with them all.

"You really should have been more careful," Sayen ribbed "cost us the tournament."

"That was your fault. And it's not like we were close to winning, anyway."

Sayen grinned at the wild dog. She may have goaded him into an embarassing state of being that required him take advantage of the nearby body of cold water as a manner of alleviating said embarassing state.

"Now, what everyone has been waiting for, the club championship awards. Many of you remember it was decided to split our junior division into a junior junior and a junior division to make things more fair overall."

"Oh, just say it, they didn't like Blaise kicking Katlego's ass."

"Itu! He's your son!"

"It's true though."

"I know, but still."

"So we'll start with the junior juniors." They presented the third and second place trophies, before the first went to the ringtail Blaise Oster. Then the junior division presented third and second. Then they got to what everyone waited for, the first place award went to Katlego Sharma. Sayen and Itu stood with everyone else and applauded.

Everyone sat down. "I just wanted to let everyone who doesn't already know," Mike began. "that Katlego here is being looked at by the professional golf tours for acceptance. We're hoping he does well and that his success reflects possitivly on the club."

Everyone applauded. Katlego himself spoke, "I'd just like to thank everyone here for the opportunity I've been given..."

"Which category is this again? Best supporting actor?"

Sayen chuckled.

"Especially my parents, and my loving and supporting wife Karen."

"Sacrificing, you mean," Itu whispered.

"You noticed that, too?"

"Mmm...,"

"She seemed to be chatting up that black rabbit earlier,"

"Yeah, though I wouldn't worry too much about him, specifically. I was talking to him earlier and he claims to have been kidnapped and turned magically into a girl for the past year or so. Though admittedly I don't recall seeing him around this year, but I haven't exactly been out here much."

"Still, he is paying attention to her."

"Hmm...,"

"I'll talk to Katlego in the morning."

"He won't listen."

"Probably not."

***

"Haven't seen you out here this year, Itu," a grey wolf whose name Itu couldn't remember stated as everyone enjoyed after-banquet cocktails.

"Well, admittedly Sayen and I have been messing around with one of those video game things. Has golf on there."

"Are those things any good?" a cheetah asked.

"It's rather convenient. Takes the whole good walk spoiled and removes that pesky good walk part. Though my handicap is better on it."

They chuckled. "Well, it's getting late. We'd best head home."

"Take care, and be careful of those water traps!"

"Yeah, yeah."

Itu and Sayen walked toward the door of the club. They waved a goodbye to the golden-eyed black cat seated in the corner of the room. She waved exitedly back, then turned back to her conversation with the black lop-eared rabbit.

Itu and Sayen stepped out. "He's clueless."

"Things haven't gone bad for him yet, he has time. Let's take a walk through the course."

"It's rather late."

"The moon's full, plenty of light."

"That wasn't what I meant."

"It is a beautiful night for this," Itu said. "Let's have that good walk without the spoiling, for a change."

The raccoon wordlessly followed her husband onto the nearby fairway. She had to reach down and remove her heels as they sank into the ground. Then she walked barefoot across the dewey grass behind him.

"It is a nice night," she agreed after several minutes.

They continued their impromptu hike for some time, over the fairways and past the greens and teeboxes. They crossed the bridge over the creek that split the course in two. They walked the back half of the course until they reached the far end, then began to walk the back nine as they wound back toward the clubhouse.

"You know that Blaise, he's a good kid."

"I thought you didn't like him."

"It's true, I hated on him like everyone else does. But I got paired with him in a tournament earlier this year. He's a good kid. Everybody hates that he's so good at the game and yet taking it seriously is as alien a concept to him as mountaintops are to a catfish. Of course that's why he says he's so good. He doesn't think about scores or tragectories or wind speed or winning or losing. He says he just hits the ball."

They walked quietly. "And he loves that girl of his dearly. More than anything, literally. Loves bringing her out here. The old men hate him for it. Of course, up until a week or so after that tournament I would have agreed with them.

"See, I got thinking. I had been thinking how that ringtail enjoys sex twice a day now, but when he gets older it will die out. The fires, the passion, that youthful happiness will go and then he'll learn. And then I asked myself 'why?' Why did it have to leave? Why did it have to die out as we got older, just because 'That's How Things Go?'

"And," he choked up, "I had to ask myself if I still loved my own wife that way. More than anything. More than golf, more than everything else. And I wasn't sure the answer was 'yes.'"

"Itu,"

"But sitting on that park bench months ago I realized that it didn't have to stay that way. That we could once again have that fire and passion, that pleasure in one another." He put his arms on Sayen's shoulders, "I remember, when we first made love, no, the second time we made love. That same night as our first, in my parents' house. I remember after we'd both come, myself still hard and buried inside you, how I whispered that I'd do that to you twice a day at least for the rest of our lives.

"And over the ten years prior to now, we'd made love only a handful of times. Ten years. Three-hundred sixty five days a year. Twice a day. That's seven-thousand three hundred matings that should have occurred. Over seven thousand times I broke that promise. Seven thousand chances to feel myself pressed inside you. Seven thousand chances to be with you in the most intimate way possible gone. I didn't want to lose any more."

Sayen didn't know what to say. She tears on the wild dog's cheeks glisten in the moonlight.

"I don't know if my love for you faltered before. But I know now that I love you more than anything. I really do."

She leaned up and kissed his cheek, tasting the salt water of his tears. "I love you, too."

She stepped in and embraced him, leaning up and kissing him on the lips. She broke their kiss slowly, and asked, "Itu, dear, what is that I feel on my hip?"

"Three guesses. And I'm not dowsing it in the water hazard this time."

"Itu, that was a wonderful little speech, you are not ruining it this way."

"How is it ruining it? My whole point is taking every opportunity to enjoy one another. And I'm not passing on this one."

"Itu, one, we've already fucked twice today. Three times, actually, god you were insatiable this morning," she swallowed.

"As if you have room to talk."

"And two, we're in the middle of the bloody golf course. This isn't our living room me draped over the coffee table hoping people are walking by thinking, 'oh those poor old two must be all tuckered out and gone to bed already,' not realising if those blinds were open they'd have a nice view of your cock in my ass.

"But this is the middle of the damn golf course. If someone looks our way they will see your cock in my ass,"

"And that thought is suppose to deter me, how?" He laughed.

Sayen swallowed.

Come on, let's do something naughty," he let out a growl, "I want you. Right here, right now. Remember our honeymoon? When we decided to try to get pregnant? That was the first time together without any kind of birth control. No condom for me, no pills or heat surpressants for you. And I remember your scent, smelling you in full on heat for the first time I'd known you. Oh, you drove me wild."

Sayen breathed hard, she rememebered those nights. Gods they were painful, and yet oh, so fun. Itu put his paw between her legs. She gasped. "We're past the point when I'll get to smell you that way again. But I can still have you that horny, that desperate," she felt him rubbing at her clit. She growled. "Moreso, the way you've gotten these past few months."

She looked into his eyes, then brought her paw across his cheek as hard as she could. "You son-of-a-bitch, Itu," she yelled.

He withdrew his paw. A look of shock went through his eyes. She growled at him. "You planned this out, didn't you?"

"I... I thought it would be fun," he said quietly. "I just wanted to make a little mischief out here. Beneath all those snobby old coots' noses."

She turned to face him, "You used me. This was all part of some silly game of yours you had planned from the getgo. You know how to get me going, and I love you for it. But doing it in this way, you're showing off; that you can get me going anytime, anywhere, to the point I don't care about the consequences anymore."

She paused. He finally said, "I'm sorry, that wasn't my intent at all."

"I know. But that's the way it feels. It would be one thing if it was just a spur of the moment, but planning it out without telling me just feels like you're not trusting me."

"I didn't think you'd go along with it if I'd said anything," he paused. "Which, now that I say that out loud, really sounds like I'm taking advantage of you. I honestly didn't mean to. I'm sorry, I do love you."

"I know you do," her breathing began to ease up, her tone got lighter. "You're just lucky I've lived with you long enough to know that you are just a silly old fool," she eyed the wild dog rubbing his cheek and let her muscles relax. She stepped up to him and kissed his wounded cheek. "But you are right about some things. It's pointless to waste the time we have together, so I'm not going to waste it by holding a grudge."

He rubbed his cheek against hers. "Let's go home, dear."

Sayen hugged him for some time. She didn't want to go home, though. He had made her want it, however presumptuously misguided he was in doing so. She smelled the light cologne on his fur. She let those desires she had for him many moments ago again enter her mind. And along with them that ancient childlike desire to make mischief.

"You should have asked me first, dear. You didn't think this through much at all. We're far and out of sight of the clubhouse, but then what's the point? If we want to do it under their noses, we need to be under their noses. I'm thinking the bunker on the third hole behind the green. It's shielded from view of the clubhouse, but still oh so close."

"You are a naughty girl. Now get out of that dress before I rip it off you."

"We're still quite a ways away from the sand-trap, dear."

"But why should we make it easy on ourselves?"

"I'm going to regret this," she pulled the dress over her head.

Itu unbuttoned his shirt. Sayen's slip followed. Itu's pants came next. Sayen removed her bra, then Itu his boxers. Sayen's panties came down last. "We should probably take those with us," she said.

"Aww...,"

"I'm going to be too tired after all this to sneak back across the golf course for my clothes."

The two now nude furs walked casually across the golf course. "Good thing no one is out here."

"Uh-oh, what if they see our car still in the parking lot and come looking for us."

"We walked here, dear."

"Oh, yeah."

"Your age is showing."

"Really? How about now?" the raccoon took off in a run across the course, the naked African Wild Dog began to pursue. "EEP!" she shouted suddenly as she reached the bridge to cross the creek.

"What?" Itu said as he caught up to her. "Oh...," he turned his head and saw what she was staring at. Or rather whom she was staring at. Who were staring at them. A red ringtail mongoose and a snow leopard. At least they were naked, too.

"Um, hi."

"Hi,"

They stood quiet for a while.

"So, where are you headed?" the mongoose asked.

"Uh, bunker behind the third green."

"No good, Mike's kids are over there smoking pot."

"Damn, where are you two headed?"

"Twelth fairway, you have that little hill on the east side, but it gives a wonderful view of the stars through the trees."

"Oh, yeah, we'll have to try it sometime."

"You can go there now, if you'd like, we can find somewhere else."

"I actually had my heart set on a bunker," Sayen said. "Any chance of getting to the one on the far side of two?"

"Eh, that bunker sucks," the snow leopard said. "The one over here on six is actually rather cushy."

"That wouldn't be too far from you guys, though, and I wouldn't want to disrupt you two," Itu added.

"Your best bet would probably be the one on the west side of fifteen."

"That faces the clubhouse, though," Sayen said.

"There's one on the north side of forteen, that might work," Itu said.

"Yeah, I forgot that one's there. Just past the creek. Never, uh, done anything in it. You'll have to let us know how it is."

"Will do."

The groups walked past one another. "Have fun!" Sayen called out.

"You too!"

"He is a nice kid," Sayen remarked.

"I know." They walked casually along the creek toward hole fourteen.

They settled down in the sand.

"This is pretty nice," Sayen commented. "With the water in the creek flowing."

"Indeed. But I think we've wasted too much time not doing what we came out here to do," he cuddled up the coon and kissed her lips, then rolled her back into the sand.

"Ah!" she cried.

"What?"

"Rake."

He let up.

"Good thing it was just the handle."

Sayen cast the tool aside.

"Now, back to business," he kissed her on the lips.

"Tell me something to turn me on, drive me wild, Itu."

"I'm getting a hard on," he smirked.

"Good, but you've got to do better than that."

"I..., I don't know."

Sayen herself was at a loss for ideas herself, "I guess we don't need to actually make love."

"Well, that was kind of the whole point of my little lecture."

"Yeah, but I'm happy just being with you," she wrapped her arm around him and cuddled up, tight.

"We should have taken them up on their offer. The view from here sucks."

"Does it now?"

"The non-raccoon view from here sucks." He wrapped his arm around her and scratched at her belly.

"I don't know, the stars are pretty, if you look up over the trees."

"Yeah, I guess so."

She pet his chest, she let her paw wander down to his crotch and began massaging.

"Hmm..."

"Mmm," she said. She began to suckle at the tip of his member as it began to grow. She licked and teased at the thing.

"Oh, yeah,"

Her other paw moved down between her legs. She teased and fingered at herself, coaxing herself to a more aroused state. Itu reached his paw down to her head and scratched the base of her ear. "Mmmph," she moaned from around his member.

The sounds from her nether regions became increasingly wet. She sucked at him harder, pulling on it with her lips. She removed her mouth and licked the shaft, then lapped up the bead of precum that drooled down. She removed her paw and rolled over onto her back. She drove her fingers inside her with increasing ferocity.

Itu grabbed her masturbating arm. She looked into his hungry eyes as she stopped. "Don't make me wait for it, Itu." She pulled her hand away.

He crawled up and mounted her. He looked down into her eyes as he hovered over, "Please," she moaned.

He brought his hips down and and slid his cock into her slowly. She moaned. He thrust all the way in, then pulled out until just the tip was left remained inside, then thrust all the way back. He lowered his hips as he did so, letting the tips of his fur tease at her clit. She almost cried as he pulled back again.

He thrust in and out. Her paw came up to his back and clenched down. They both breathed heavily. "I love you," he hissed.

"Shut up and fuck me," she managed.

"Heh,"

She raised her legs off the ground and hips into the air. He kept driving himself as deep as he could into her. She moaned again, and rolled her head on the sand.

She looked up into the desperate eyes of her husband, still he humped her slowly and methodically.

Finally she let herself go, and he too followed. Her liquid mixed with his and spurt from around his member. He continued to thrust though, and she felt him continue to spray inside her. He slowed, and almost collapsed onto her, panting, still inside.

Sayen released her grasp on his back, then reached up and brushed his cheek. "I do love you, too," she said.

He pulled out and rolled onto his side. "Phew..." She pulled herself onto all fours, then crawled over and kissed him on the lips. She let herself fall down, then wrapped her paws around him. "I love you, Itu."

"I love you, Sayen," and they drifted off into slumber.

***

"Psst! psst!" Sayen's eyes opened, she saw the same couple from earlier looking down on them.

The snow leopard was giggling. "I don't think you want to sleep too long out here," the ringtail chuckled.

"No," Itu said. "Though the sand is rather comfortable."

"Thank you," Sayen told the two.

"Did you two walk here?"

"Yeah."

"So did we. We'll walk with you home, though, if you'd like."

"There's no need for that, thank you, though." Sayen commented.

"Yeah, we'd hate it if anything bad happened to you, though."

"If it will make you feel better, we'll accept. Though, and this may seem a bit odd all things considered, would you mind turning around while we dressed?"

"Not a problem," the snow leopard giggled.

***

The group walked slowly to Sayen and Itu's house. From where Itu drove the young couple home. Itu returned to his place, and he and Sayen went to there bedroom and made love again before falling asleep. Neither woke again until mid-afternoon.