Another shiver passed through her when he nibbled her earlobe. Who knew the earlobe was erogenous? It was!But, when the pad of his thumb teased her se...sitive nipple, Callie wanted more. Hunter was so gentle it was as if he thought she was fragile. It was nice, really, really nice, but her body ached for more.“I won’t break,” she said softly, pulling his face away from her neck and staring at him.“I’m afraid you might,” he said. “I don’t have much more self control left and you’re so damn. He’ll be off his feet for 32 minutes. 23 minutes left. I remove the cuffs and head to the door. I listen for movement on the other side. Hearing none, I gently open the door and look in both directions. The hallway is a disaster. It is also free of people. At the end of the hall to the left is a half broken exit sign barely hanging from the ceiling. I swiftly, yet cautiously make my way in that direction. I glance in each room I pass. No other was like the white room I was in. Every room. We chatted and drank some wine. I got acquainted with Brad who had a nice personality, was outgoing and fun to be with. Carla sort of clung to me, rubbing her tits against me, putting her arm around me and generally hanging close. After a while, the girls put on their bikinis and we put on our bathing suits and went for a boat ride, taking a couple of bottles of wine with us. We rode for about an hour. During the ride, I admired Carla's lush body, the curve of her hips and her big, firm tits. I. Her legs wanted to wrap around him, too, but the position was awkward and his saddlebags were in the way, so she simply squeezed him tight. His chest pressed against hers, and his head hung over her shoulder. She was just working up the nerve to reach under his belly when a sharp bark right beside her ear interrupted her. A moment later she heard a creak of timbers and cables that could only be coming from the bridge. She jumped to her feet before considering whether her legs would hold.