I had absolutely no interest in golf, but he got me everything—from lessons and a full set of clubs to clothes and shoes—and even taught me how much fun it could be.
As I’ve improved, he’s switched out the shafts and even replaced the clubs themselves.
He’ll say, “I heard you can test them out,” take me along, and then get me whatever I like.
I pay for my own rounds, but that’s the only golf-related expense I have.
Since everything is provided without me even knowing, it feels like a surprise every time I go to the office or head out to practice.
He spoils me rotten.
At my age and in my position in society, no one really pampers me anymore, so it honestly makes me so happy.
Oh, and since you mentioned things being provided without you knowing, I should add that he also signed me up for membership in some kind of members-only hotel group.
I’m happy that I can go to the spa or gym on my own, too.
Akari
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Today I’d like to tell you about my favorite papa, whom I see every week.
He’s the type who gives his all to both his work and his hobbies. He has lots of interests, but golf is something we do together. Even though he’s in his late 60s, he can still be intimate twice after one round and always leaves me satisfied. He’s a wonderful papa.
I love his broad shoulders and the way he smells, and in bed I’m the one clinging to him.
There are honestly so many amazing things about him, but I’ll keep them to myself—I wouldn’t want anyone to identify him.
When he’s with me, he’s incredibly kind. He’s the type of papa who spoils me absolutely rotten.
Marika
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I’m Aya, a female member.
We text and talk on the phone every day.
He’s getting me a computer at the beginning of the year, so I emailed him, “I think this one gives you the best bang for your buck,” and he immediately replied, “I’ll buy it for you.”
Me: “I feel bad having you buy me a computer too.”
Papa: “I’ll buy you anything.”
Me: “You’re too handsome.”
Papa: “I’ll buy you too.”
Me: “For 10 yen.”
I’ll probably talk to Papa again late at night when he calls on his way home from his regular bar.
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