She looked at me with a glazed look in her eyes, she wanted to be fucked but I had a longer game to play. I needed to keep her in need for now.I broke...our eye contact and got up, "I need to shower. I am feeling sweaty after the gym."She tried to regain her composure without success, "Yes. Of course. Yes." She fumbled with her bra and blouse. I was disappointed those beautiful breasts were out of sight again.I took off my clothes and boxers in full view of her and picked up my towel. I wanted. I made a faint movement and the light spun toward me, my eyes widened and I held my breath. “Well what blazings have we here?” the man said. He was wearing the short brown pants, common to sailors along with a rather dirty silk shirt. From the light he seemed to be a bit older man, in his thirty’s, but clean shaven with brown hair and blue eyes. “So you are the one whose been stealin’ all our rations!” The man stepped forward and held the lantern up higher, revealing me completely. “Please do. Her hand rubbing faster and faster over her throbbing clit, her body desperate for release as her pussy milks his cock buried deep within her. Each second drawing out like an eternity before her body tenses briefly then suddenly explodes around him in a fury. Her hips dancing, riding his cock in wild abandonment, screams rip from her dry throat, her pussy latching onto his manhood with hard contractions. He manages to reattach her wrist to the chain at her collar and with devilish delight takes. “This is the first different one I’ve touched in quite a while.” Letting go she continued, “Before we go too far too fast, let’s have that lunch. I’m OK staying undressed.”We had lunch and I went back to work. It took a good cock pull before I could focus on my work. In the video camera I saw her diddling herself on the lounger. She bucked noticeably when she got her nut.We were both interested in enjoying this new level of friendship so we were thinking up “legitimate” ways to touch the other.