His cock was hard and hot on my stomach. He kissed me and sucked my nipples. At that point, I was so turned on I could barely think. He opened my legs...and got between them. He asked me “Are you sure?” I was so filled with passion, I could barely speak but somehow said “Yes.” I had enough presence of mind to say “I am not on birth control.” He said not to worry and got a condom from his jeans and placed it on his cock. I knew it was now going to happen and was scared but excited. He placed his. You tee up, and I notice you glancing around before taking your stance – but there is really no need to worry, there’s no one in sight at all. I see you glance at the woods, but I think nothing of it. Then you drive – but it’s a real slice, I would almost have thought deliberate if you were not a complete novice, and your ball skews away left and disappears into the woods about a hundred yards down the fairway.I quickly take my drive – long and straight down the middle, which is always. It was hurting a little. However, my clitoris was shivering and my panty was completely wet.Suddenly the lights turned on and he removed his hands quickly. We arrived at comilla. Everyone got down to use the restroom. I had to remove my panty and hide it in my bag as it was completely wet. After I came out, I decided to have a cup of tea. So I went to the restaurant and there he was, sitting on a table. So I decided to set in front of him and had tea together.As the bus started from comilla, I. The outfit Caroline had told me to put on was that of a complete whore. A cheap street tart at that and that was what I was going to have to live up to.A wet look PVC skirt, very sheer red stockings, supported by a black and red suspender belt, very sheer red and black panties that revealed everything underneath them, a black and red bra to match. I finished this off with 6” black patent heels and long blonde hair. My makeup was, of course, in keeping with the slut look. Smokey eyes in blue and.