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freshgrip · 2 months

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Unleashing Style on the Green FreshGrip's Colorful Golf Gloves

At FreshGrip, we passionately redefine the golfing experience through vibrant colors, inventive designs, and exceptional quality. Our commitment is to offer golfers a diverse range of choices that transcend the traditional and mundane, elevating their enjoyment on the course. Join us in embracing a new era of style and performance in golf.

#golf equipment #golf gloves #golf towel

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tetibright · 5 months

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(via Blue, pink and white stripes pattern golf towel | Zazzle)

#stripes #pink #blue #white #golf towel #zazzle

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skinsgolf · 1 year

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Get Golf Towels with Quality Microfiber Material in UK

Get unique and graphic golf towels in the UK with Skins Golf. They offer microfiber golf towels that feature cool and striking designs with quality material! Visit their website today to buy a golf cooling towel!

#Golf Towel #GolfTowelsUK #BestGolfTowel #MicrofiberGolfTowel #GolfCoolTowel

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grannyandgrandpascreations · 1 year

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Let's Sink 'Em and Drink 'Em Golf Towel and Thermal Sock

Let’s Sink ‘Em and Drink ‘Em designed Golf Towel with Corner Grommet and Thermal Socks. Funny, humorous and unique gift for any Golfer!

Our Golf Towels make great gifts for that Golfer in your life. Golfers use dry towels for absorbing moisture and drying objects such as their golf balls, clubs, and hands. Our Golf Towels serves as a way to remove the swear from hands and face before taking a shot, and also to wipe down the grip of the blub.

Hunter Green 100% Cotton, sheared velour terry. Dobby border hem. Corner grommet. Hook included. 16x26

Care instructions: Machine wash cold, no bleach, no softener. Do not dry clean. Do not iron. Tumble dry low.

Thermal socks are specifically designed to protect your feet during the coldest time of year.

Shoe size 6-12. Material is cotton, polyester and spandex. The Material breakdown is 50% Cotton, 49% Polyester and 1% Spandex. The width is 4 inches and the height is 22.125 inches.

Perfect for outdoor sports, going to the office, and curling up on the couch in the winter months.

Machine wash cold with like colors. Use ONLY non-chlorine bleach when needed, tumble dry low, do NOT iron.

Let’s Sink ‘Em and Drink ‘Em Golf Towel

Hunter Green 100% Cotton, sheared velour terry. Dobby border hem. Corner grommet. Hook included. 16x26

Care instructions: Machine wash cold, no bleach, no softener. Do not dry clean. Do not iron. Tumble dry low.

Thermal socks are specifically designed to protect your feet during the coldest time of year.

Shoe size 6-12. Material is cotton, polyester and spandex. The Material breakdown is 50% Cotton, 49% Polyester and 1% Spandex. The width is 4 inches and the height is 22.125 inches.

Perfect for outdoor sports, going to the office, and curling up on the couch in the winter months.

Machine wash cold with like colors. Use ONLY non-chlorine bleach when needed, tumble dry low, do NOT iron.

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gimmiegolfco · 17 days

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Tee-rrific Laughs: Embrace the Fun with Funny Golf Towels

There’s no doubt funny golf towels are the way to go to add some humor to your time on the greens. Not content with just being a useful add-on, these towels inject a measure of fun and a j oi de vivre into the game, meaning that even people’s favorite dark horses no longer take the game as seriously as they used to.

Other than the practical function of making sure your clubs are clean and dry, one of the great things about funny golf towels is the variety of possible designs and sayings. From one-liners’ witty to cartoons, there are no limitations to humor when it comes to the design of a towel, and anyone can find a towel that fits with their sense of humor.

Furthermore, these towels are conversation starters. They’ll help your playing partners see the lighter side of life, promoting a more relaxed atmosphere.

Finally, let’s not forget that a personalized towel also makes a great gift, maybe for someone you know who enjoys a little humor.

In conclusion, Funny golf towels are the perfect way to turn even the dullest of moments on the course into unforgettable memories. Far from just being a practical towel, a funny golf towel is likely to put a smile on your face and that of your playing partners’ faces.

#Funny golf towels

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putterhead · 2 months

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20"X15" Magnetic Golf Towel | Putterhead

ntroducing the Ultimate Golfing Companion: The Magnetic Golf Towel

Are you an avid golfer in search of the perfect accessory to enhance your game? Look no further; the Magnetic Golf Towel is here to revolutionize your golfing experience. With its ingenious design, high-quality materials, and stylish appeal, this golf towel is a must-have for golfers of all levels.

Unveiling the Magnetic Marvel

Imagine a golf towel that effortlessly attaches to your golf bag through a powerful magnet. The Magnetic Golf Towel boasts this incredible feature, making it a game-changer for golfers. No more fumbling around for your towel on the course or having to bend over to pick it up; it's always within arm's reach.

#20“X15” Magnetic Golf Towel #Putterhead

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payntrgolf · 4 months

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Introducing our modern magnetic golf towel, designed for top-notch performance. This soft, non-abrasive microfiber towel with a waffle texture effortlessly removes dirt, while the keyhole center opening allows it to drape over a club or alignment stick. The strong magnet makes it convenient to pick up with your golf club or securely attach to a golf cart. Upgrade your golf game with this compact and versatile accessory.

#golfshoe #men golf shoes #womens golf shoes #golfbag #cadet golf gloves #mens cadet golf glove #stick it golf towel

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abcgolf · 9 months

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Buy Cotton & Micofibre Golf Towel Online

Buy Powakaddy cotton golf & microfibre golf towel online from ABC Golf. Offering at the best price with all over UK delivery. Shop now!

#Buy Cotton & Micofibre Golf Towel Online

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gbeltoviedo · 1 year

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Gbelt

A unique patented Golf Belt which allows golfer to have tools and accessories available around waist to play better golf, ie Ball Marker, Divot Repair tool, Golf Towel with Velcro, Cabretta Leather Golf Clove with Velcro on G BELT.

Address: PO Box 621835, Oviedo, FL 32762, USA Phone: 908-238-3020 Website: http://www.gbelt.com

#Golf Gloves Towels Belts #Golf Belt

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golfgifts4u · 1 year

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Elevate Your Golf Game with Personalized Golf Towels

As a golfer, you know that having the right gear can make a big difference in your game. While clubs, balls, and shoes are often the focus of attention, there is one essential accessory that is often overlooked: the golf towel.

A golf towel is not just a luxury item; it is an essential accessory that every golfer should have. It is used to clean your clubs, wipe your hands, and dry your face. Without a good golf towel, your game can suffer. That's why custom golf towels from golfgifts4u.com are the perfect gift for any golfer in your life.

Golf Towel Materials and Sizes

Golf towels are made from a variety of materials, including cotton, microfiber, and bamboo. Cotton towels are the most common and are absorbent and soft. Microfiber towels are lightweight and dry quickly, making them ideal for hot weather. Bamboo towels are eco-friendly and antimicrobial.

Golf towels come in a range of sizes, from small hand towels to large, full-size towels. The size you choose will depend on your personal preference and needs.

Customizing Your Golf Towel

Customizing your golf towel is a great way to make it unique and personal. At golfgifts4u.com, you can choose from a range of customization options, including embroidery, screen printing, and sublimation printing.

Embroidery is a classic option that adds a touch of elegance to your golf towel. It is also durable and long-lasting. Screen printing is a cost-effective option that is great for adding colorful designs to your towel. Sublimation printing is a newer technique that allows for full-color designs and photos to be printed onto the towel.

Whether you choose embroidery, screen printing, or sublimation printing, you can be sure that your custom golf towel will be a unique and personal accessory that will be treasured for years to come.

Conclusion

If you are a golfer or know someone who is, a custom golf towel is a must-have accessory. It is not only practical but also adds a personal touch to your game. At golfgifts4u.com, you can choose from a range of materials, sizes, and customization options to create the perfect golf towel for you or as a gift for someone special. So why not upgrade your game with a custom golf towel today?

#Custom Golf Towels #golf #golf ball markers #custom golf ball markers

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cherry-leclerc · 2 months

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needy ☆ cl16

genre: humor, fluff, jealous/possessive!charles, smut, established relationship

word count: 2.3k

A certain dislike bubbles deep inside of the Monegasque when you attend your first race and continue praising his teammate.

nsfw warning under the cut!

18+...penetrative sex, doggy position, m!receiving, blowjob, elevator sexxxx, choking

req!...aghhh i wish men existedddd

You’re smiling wide, face flustered with genuine happiness as you beam up at the podium from afar. The lights, fireworks, music, and environment fill you with pure adrenaline, and suddenly, you get it. Why a lot of people enjoy the sport, you mean. It was an exciting thing to witness.

But from the garage, where your boyfriend is getting weighed after a tiring race, Charles glares at you and then at Carlos who he can’t quite see but can hear the applause for as they announce his name. He can see the way you clap, the way your eyes crinkle up at his teammate.

It should’ve been him.

“You were amazing, baby!” you cheer as you skip towards him, arms flying over his broad shoulders. He grimaces. I’m sweaty, he protests as he lightly nudges you away. “Oh.” You take a wary step back at his odd behavior that had never taken place before. “I- um…Carlos and Rebecca invited us out for dinner to celebrate. Do you want to go?”

He could tell you wanted to and he hates how much it bothered him. The way it tugged at his heart like a painful needle. “I’m sweaty,” he simply states again.

“You can shower first, I’m sure they won’t mind if we’re a bit late-”

“Or you can go without me.”

You frown, shoulders drooping. “But I don’t want to go without you…”

He blinks. Just as he’s able to speak again, Carlos proudly makes his way over with a shiteating grin. “Charles! Great race, man, I’ve missed driving like that.” They share a fierce hug before the Monegasque sheepishly smiles.

“Yeah, I did too.” A beat. “We’ll probably be a bit late to your dinner.”

The Spaniard waves him off. “That’s alright, as long as you make it. I want to celebrate something like this with my team. Especially since this is our last season together.”

Charles can feel a wave of annoyance towards himself for envying the 29 year old. He did enjoy the race, he was extremely happy for his friend, but it didn’t quite click why it nicked him how you wore a bright smile. He nods, a lazy arm pulling you in towards him. Your brows pinch with confusion. “We’ll be there.”

“I’m glad I was able to make it,” you ponder as you reapply with a fresh coat of lipstick. Charles dries his brown locks with a white towel as he stands close by. Me too. You hum, eyes trained on your reflection. “It didn’t seem like it.”

His stomach churns at your sad tone. “I swear I am. Why would you say that?”

A tint of red colors your cheeks as you purse your lips. “For starters, you wouldn’t even let me get close to you. You pushed me away, remember?” He winces at the reminder.

“I d-didn’t want to cover you with my gross sweat,” he tries as you shake your head.

“Like that’s ever been an issue. You’ve played soccer and kissed me. You’ve had a round of basketball and hugged me after an hour of attempting to make a hoop. Or when you played golf under the blazing sun and kept me close no matter what.” You grab your purse as you make your way towards the door. “Don’t make up some stupid excuse, Charles.”

Guilt slithers all around the green eyed boy as he watches you converse with the Scottish model. He feels like an old grump around the most colorful flower, and he’s ruining it. He was determined to make it up to you. “I’m glad you were here to witness my first podium of the season considering it’s your first time attending a race. That way you remember me as your boyfriend's best teammate,” Carlos gloats as you laugh.

“Oh, for sure.”

Jealousy pangs Charles once again as you continue. “I don’t know how you did it…it was a close one. But definitely a great race, you live up to your last name,” you salute as he winks as a thank you. Rebecca agrees besides her boyfriend. “You got me though because - no offense - I thought Charles had it in the bag.”

You’re getting back at him now. He can hear it in your voice as his eye slightly twitches. The Spaniard chuckles. I thought so too. Placing a warm hand over the Monegasque, you swiftly kiss his stubble. “But you were great nonetheless, Cha. My favorite driver without a doubt. My number one…Ooops. Four.”

“Ah, shit,” Lando hisses from down the table as he nibbles on a piece of cake.

Charles fumes. “Aren’t you the sweetest thing, amour? Thank you, thank you very much.”

You giggle. “No problem.”

Coughing awkwardly, Carlos diverts the conversation from the sudden tension as a new topic comes up. You simply jump in with ease as the Monegasque keeps to himself.

He could’ve gotten a podium if it weren’t for his front brake locking. He could’ve been the one celebrating right now with all his friends. He was simply better.

“I’m really going to miss this,” a deep voice rips him away from his thoughts. Carlos sighs. “It’s a struggle, but I will miss it when I’m gone. Especially you,” he says as he points to his teammate. “A sore loser, but you gotta love him.”

Charles scoffs. “I am not a sore loser.”

“He’s right,” you muse. “But trust me, it's incurable. For God's sake, he pouted when I beat his time on the stimulator.”

Pierre gapes. “She beat you? As in her?” Kika laughs, pulling him back by his linen shirt. “That’s actually pretty impressive.”

The Monegasque blushes. “It happened one time. It was probably broken that day.”

“Ahh,” Daniel says as he clicks his tongue. “I totally see it.”

“Would you stop it?” Charles deadpans as the table laughs at his defensive behavior. “I’m honestly happy for Carlos. I am.”

The Spaniard wiggles his dark brows in a teasing manner. “You hate me a little bit though, no?”

He squints his eyes before aiming a napkin at the brown haired driver. “In the very moment, yeah. Maybe a little.” Carlos raises his hands up before smiling. As the night grows older, the more you lean into your boyfriend's touch, eyes fluttering tiredly. “Wanna leave?”

“Not yet,” you murmur against his chest. “One more round of drinks.”

He snickers. “I think you’ve had enough. Here.” He hands you a glass of water. “Drink it all.” Rolling your eyes, you oblige before it actually sobers you up enough to call it a night.

“Congrats again, Carlos!” you chirp as your boyfriend drags you away, swinging Charles’ hand like a glass of champagne. “Here’s to more podiums!”

“More podiums, my ass,” he growls as tugs you out. “You’re such a flirt.”

“Only with you,” you hum as you sloppily kiss his lips. “You look so pretty, Cha, you know? Your eyes, your lips, your hair.” You lean in closer to his ear, whispering. “Your cock.”

“Pretty?” he retorts, trying his best to hide his hard on. You giggle. You’re also so fucking hot when you get territorial. It’s sickening, but I love it. His breath hitches.

“Oh, that was fast,” you cutely muse when his car rolls in by the valet. “Ready?”

“Y-yeah.”

As soon as you step foot inside the wide room, you jump onto him, lips clinging onto his neck, hands rushing through his hair frantically. I’m sorry for all I said. I love you, you’re my favorite driver, my number one. You’re-

“Oh,” you sigh as he kneels down in front of you, kissing your legs all the way from bottom to top, worshiping you until his head is beneath your dress, nose brushing against your panties. You shudder. He nips as you leap up in surprise. His teeth wrap around the thin material before sliding down and looking up at you like a dog.

“Go to the bed. On all fours. Your favorite number, isn’t that right?”

It’s a lame joke, but it still strikes you with shock as you carefully make your way over, following his clear instruction. And you think he’s going to fuck you, the way you were waiting for, but instead unzips his jeans and takes his boxers off, and stands in front of you. Open. “I thought we were-”

“Well you thought wrong, now open,” he grunts, hands grabbing your chin as he forces your mouth wide. Following along, you stick your tongue out eagerly. Like a dog. You should be ashamed, but can’t find the strength when he slips down your throat. You gag as he groans. “That's it, baby. Work your jaw f’me.”

Deepthroating him, you hum around his length as you take him all. He growls when your teeth graze his skin for a second, harshly pushing you back. “And you’re still being mean to me?” He tsks. “What did I do to you today for you to ignore me?”

Your brows arch. “I wasn’t ignoring you. You were ignoring me.” Fixing your dress, you climb off the bed, but not before he grabs your hand, dark eyes staring back at you. Where are you going? “Far away from you.” He fixes himself before marching after you. Just as the elevator is about to close, he manages to slip in. “I’m not talking to you,” you promise, arms crossed.

“Great.” The elevator comes to a halt. “Because this doesn’t require talking.”

Pushing you against the glass, he kisses you hungrily, greedy hands squeezing your ass as you squeal, attempting to push him off. This only makes him take a step back, rubbing his jaw. Seriously? You debate with yourself for a while before biting down on your lip and pulling him back towards you.

There’s no sound other than moans and groans as he fucks your against the elevator. The angle causes his tip to hit your g-spot at a mindblowing pace as your head rolls back with pleasure. He’s the first to break the silence as he places a hand next to your head and the other secure around your waist as he pounds into you, loopy eyes admiring the way your breasts bounce.

“I want you to know that despite my attitude, I’m happy for him, I am.” You don’t need to ask to know who he’s referring to as you hastily nod. I know, Charles. Leaning down to kiss him, you pout when he turns his head, leaving you to peck his jawline. “But you’re mine, all mine.” He sucks on your breasts that spill out in front of him as you whimper. “Repeat it back to me.”

“I’m all y-yours, you doofus,” you grin, tangled hair flying into your mouth as you squirm. “I didn’t even think I’d have to say it.” Squealing in shock, you hurry to grab the metal bar as he places you down and spins you around, leaving you mushed up against the tinted glass. “Oh shit.”

“Pretty view, no?” he quietly questions behind you, lustful eyes laser focused on the way you take him like no other. He grunts, head rolling back, messy hair following along. There’s no room to worry about the possibility that there could be a camera in the tiny space, or that help may be on the way despite the red button being pushed on purpose. And then he wraps his large hand around your throat and your breath hitches, tiny hole enveloping around him even harder. “S-so good, chérie.” He kisses you shoulder sloppily, mouth hanging a tad bit open as he tries to push back his fierce sense to come inside of you.

I think it’s stuck, a familiar voice clarifies from outside.

It is, you dimwit, another retorts as a group of mumbles follow with agreement.

“Oh shit,” Charles whispers as he rapidly pulls out of you, fixing you dress and hair to the best of his ability before focusing on his equally fucked out appearance. A soft wail escapes your lips at the sensitivity that remains in between your legs as Charles apologetically pecks your temple and the door finally slides open.

“Charles?” Pierre squeaks as soon as he spots his friend. “Holy shit, are you guys okay?”

“Completely fine!”

“It was so scary,” you add, shivering with theatrical fear to emphasize your words. “Thank God they were able to help us,” you say as you signal to the hotel staff members who stand by with a skeptical smile. “I don’t know what we would have done.”

“I have a theory,” Lando whispers to Carlos as they snicker, taking in your sweaty state. The way your zipper isn’t all the way up, showing off a bit of humid skin. The way the Mongasque keeps his hands adamantly in front of his hard on. It’d be stupid not to know what had been taking place prior seconds.

“Well thank God you guys are okay,” Pierre breathes, already making his way to hug you and the 26 year old. Kika grimaces while you two cringe at the fact that the Frenchman was getting a good look and feel of the forbidden afterglow. Patting his shoulder away awkwardly, Charles hums enthusiastically.

“It’s been quite an eventful day... Charles?”

Dark brows fly up before nodding hastily. “Yeah! We should go to sleep…Take care guys! Au revoir!”

Pierre smiles happily as he watches you two scurry away, Charles almost tripping as you grab onto his shoulder to level him up. “That’s actually really scary, I think I would cry if I were in their situation,” he admits, wide eyes blinking towards his friend group.

“Oh, honey,” Kika sighs, leaning up to pat her boyfriend's chest with empathy for his naiveness. What? Wouldn’t you?

Lando can’t help but let out a loud laugh, clapping his hands with amusement.

“Open up your eyes, Pierre. Those two totally fucked.”

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