After the scant meal I washed the mess tins and made the tea. At least she liked that and didn't burn herself like the first time.Jane got down off th... van and disappeared into the bushes, I suppose like me, she had to relieve herself. I took this opportunity to go behind a tree and do likewise. That was another thing that had to be erected, a toilet. I had the spade so I had the tools to dig a hole, it was just something to sit on I needed. That would be on my urgent to-do lists.I put out the. Abby leans forward, grabs his cock, and starts stroking it. Mat hums under her, his hips flexing at her touch. She plays with it, rubbing the hole at his tip, the ridge of his head, all the way down his shaft. She curiously reaches for his balls, her fingertips gliding along the delicate, sensitive skin of his scrotum. She’s never touched him here before, but she thinks he likes it when he hums again.Abby likes being at this angle, Mat's lower half exposed to her, ready for her. She experiments. As she went inside she said “Thanks”, I stood by the door looking at her and she said “Are you thinking what I am thinking” I answered “Probably not” and she replied “Oh I think you are, I haven’t had sex for ten years”. I pushed into the cubicle with her and as she turned round to lock the door I slipped my hands up her blouse and cupped her titsAs she turned to face me we kissed passionately and hard. I still had my hands on her tits and was rubbing her nipples which to be honest had got very. "Damn" she thought. "Why did I volunteer to do the nightshift?" However, the answer to that was obvious. There was a recession on and she needed all the money she could get. But were the extra couple of coppers in her pocket really worth risking her personal safety this late at night?"I'm just being paranoid" she thought as she passed a deserted bus stop. She tried to focus on something else, something more positive. "Two weeks and I'll be out of this shit-hole and back to Stirling."Hanna was a.