I could see her legs trembling slightly, partly with the strain of balancing on her heels and partly the closeness of my presence.I moved to one side ...nd picked up the panties that were lying on top of the pile of her clothes. I was right, they were damp to the touch and smelled strongly of her musk. I held them under my nose and breathed in deeply enjoying her scent. I held them out and wiped the wet crotch along her cheek before thrusting them under her nose.“Why are these so wet, girl?” I. The room was dark with only the light of the Lamp behind us but in the glow of the TV I could see the curves and peachy ass swaying in front of me in pink silky panties. She swayed backwards and forwards for me and then reversed down onto my lap to rub her ass back and forth over my cock. It was just like the girl in the video and my cock was at bursting point. I put my hands on her hips, and she slapped them away. “No touching” she said in a throaty voice. My cock was bursting to be released. I just smiled and winked as I walked out the door, leaving her with a look of bewilderment.By the time I made it back home, Lisa had everything packed and ready to go. I threw it in the car and we were soon heading down the freeway. She seemed excited to be going out. For a brief moment I felt guilty knowing what all I had planned. A couple hours later and we were pulling into the hotel parking lot.The dance bar was just down the block. A couple of phone calls the night before was all it took. I am 43 years old, divorced, and run my own IT consultancy which is very successful and I travel all over India. On this occasion I was in southern India and an appointment, which I had planned as being for a whole day, was wound up, very successfully, in a morning. I decided, therefore, to take the quieter roads home and enjoy some of the lovely countryside in that part of the world. As I drove along a minor road through some wooded areas I noticed a sign saying “Golf Driving Range” and as I.