He was probably all alone in the world, or pretty close to it. Otherwise, he most likely wouldn’t have been sleeping on a damn park bench. I doubt I...would if I had another choice. He wasn’t bitching and moaning about his situation. He just dealt with the shitty hand he had been given the best he could, without crying about it as near as I could tell.Ultimately, it doesn’t matter why I want to help him so much. The fact is that I did. I ran many options through my mind until I felt comfortable. It was dead so I set the rifle aside and glanced at her as I knelt and pulled out my knife. She grinned and set my pack down and came to help as I carefully skinned the animal.She rolled the hide and we went to the river to wash before returning. I shouldered my pack and bent to help with the hide but Kesha pushed my hand away. She struggled to stand and put it over one shoulder. She gestured and I turned to follow, "we will talk about this later."She glanced back, "you are my mate and I..."I. Lost in my thoughts I heard a familiar voice.S: Nicol?s? Is that you?N: Oh... Hi... you are the lady from the other day.S: Yes, my name is Susan, are you alone?N: Ehmm... Yes, mom is out on a business trip.S: Ok, i can see you already picked some things, want to try them on?N: Not really...S: Come on! Lets see how they fit you.Susan didn?t wait for my answer and led me to an empty dressing room.S: Come on, go in and try those on.I did just that and was checking myself out on the mirrors when. She grabbed the back of my head, pulled me towards her breast, and allowed me to suckle her erect nipple, but only briefly. Then I sensed her position herself on the couch in front of me, and she ripped the blindfold off. My face was inches from her pussy, which was waxed clean and smooth. I only had a second to stare before my face was pulled roughly between her spread legs. "Lick, or I'll whip that ass harder!" I was tentative at first, unsure of what I was doing, but I had to admit it.