........................................................................................................................I looked down at my hard on an... burned for relief. The dream was so vivid, the girl was so real. I quickly lay back down slipping my shorts of completely and stroked myself vigorously to completion with my eyes closed and Graces sweet face etched on to the back of my eye lids. I thought I should feel silly, I even tried to feel silly but all I could think of was Grace. Not. ..”Cait raised a finger warningly, cutting him off“You… asshole.” She said sternly.“Cait.”“Don’t put this on me. You’re the one with the self-control issues. You know what the working conditions are, and I was very clear on how our deal would work and how it wouldn’t. You come in here with some sob story about how I make things hard for you?”Cait raised her arms, clenching her metal fists and blinking back tears as Rhys put his hands up defensively.“You think because I’m some broken thing that. .. like I said earlier, we'll see about that too ... won't we?"It was obvious she wasn't giving up, and I wasn't giving in. Not yet anyway ... but as she pushed me down onto the couch, kneeling before me on the floor, now undoing my belt, unzipping me ... I wondered if any man, under these conditions would ever be able to outlast her. I was beginning to have my doubts. Especially when that silkly soft mouth of hers suddenly engulfed my dick, and then for the next thirty minutes as she slowly. There was a nice current and only occasionally did we need to work to keep the little boats from floundering in some small rapids. We stopped on a sandbank for lunch and later again found a nice campsite beside the river.Wednesday was large a repeat of Tuesday until about four when we sighted the landing by the outfitter's and pulled ashore. We loaded the boats back onto the van roof and packed our other gear away. We stopped for supper on the way back but by eight thirty we pulled up to my.