I was tempted but, again, my self-conscious awareness of my body odours asserted itself as I recalled our activities before we fell asleep. So, once m...re, I quietly padded off to the shower, taking a T-shirt and briefs with me. I knew the en-suite had another exit which would enable me not to disturb them whilst I sought some sustenance.My strategy worked well so that in short order, I was refreshed and replete as I walked quietly back into the bedroom. Jeni was still lying on her side, with an. When she thought they were cleaned enough she finished the rest of my legs. When she was finished, she dropped the sponge to the side and sat up into a kneeling position. I felt her lips kissing my thighs, the feeling sent a rush of blood to my cock. The throbbing caused it to bounce and hurt. Have you ever had your cock so hard it hurt? She purposely made her kissing sounds loud and erotic which only intensified the anticipation I had. Then her mouth slipped onto my balls. I let out a moan. “Who cares?”She was right, of course.It must have been after midnight by now and the rain had almost stopped. There was still a light drizzle, mostly mist, but the heat remained. If my experience was right, it would remain so throughout the night, perhaps cooling just a little right before dawn.I was sweating, and not entirely because of the heat. I did have heat in one place, however. I was starting to feel it in my groin. Javier had joined Sofía in disrobing. He gestured for me to join them. But the time came to fight for what mattered, those things that are often greater than we are. On the outskirts of the village, the men joining Wallace pooled together in tents and rested that night before setting out for battle. Mine was alone, some ways away from the others. I sat by the fire, watching my blade glow in the moonlight as I sharpened it. It was in pristine condition, forged in times of peace. Then, I sprang backwards as a rustling startled me. I rose to my feet, awkwardly.