I felt hurt but inquisitive as well.She was kissing and nibbling on my neck with a new found fury. My pants became painfully obvious when she released... my aching tits. I watched as she gobbled my huge melon into her mouth. She had latched onto me like she was a nursing infant. I didn't mind. Her hot oral cavity was making me feel so needy. I needed her, I needed her tongue. I needed release.She worked her way down across my bare belly. Much in the same way I did the night before. Her hands. We progressed around the course encountering various handicaps which wehad to cope with. On one tee we had to place our ball on top of a 12inch piece of hose. Another challenge was for right-handers to use aleft-handed club or the reverse. Trying to drive off or putt whileblindfolded, proved an interesting challenge.By the time we finished the only thing greater than the fun we'd hadwere the scores.Walking back to our rooms I told Violet, "I am going to work as a maidthis evening, they are. She whispered in my ears “ Akash, I am also hungry , please give me some of your love”. I knew she was drunk and was not in control though still I tried to calm her down by telling that this is not right and I have never cheated on my wife. She said it’s not going to be cheating as you are not taking anything from her and giving to me. You are just satisfying yours and mine hunger.She started moving her hands on my body while booze was doing its effect on me. I was also craving for sex from so. You make sure your camera is charged and the memory card is empty, because you plan on taking lots and lots of pictures!The allotted hour approaches, then passes. It seems that everyone has decided to be fashionably late.Two hours later you are still sitting on the couch, anxiously checking your watch. Why has no-one turned up? It's inexplicable!As midnight approaches, you have to face reality. Your invitations have clearly all been lost in the post.You start clearing up despondently, when.