I didn’t see him again that evening, but found myself thinking about the tall, distinguished gentleman as I went to sleep that night. I realised tha... I had been remarkably chaste for the last two months, in marked contrast to my previous life, when I had been fairly casual about sex, without ever being exactly promiscuous. For the first time in a long while, I masturbated myself gently to sleep, my fingers working their way around my growing clit, as moisture started to well up in my eager. We relaxed and then she asked if we could go out on my bslcony to see the view. We both put robes on and went out, it was a very warm tropic night with a full moon shining down.She leaned at the rail and I put my arms around her, cupping her breasts and nuzzling her neck. She ground her nice round ass back against me, I lifted the robe and slipped into her for a nice easy doggy fuck as the moon shone down on us. She didn't say anything all the while, just as well or we would have been. For a moment, she had been at piece. In that instant between sleep and wakefulness, she had no memory of her terrible deed. She had awoken alone and wondering at the lumpy, painful bed in which she had slept. The gentle heat of the sun had warmed her and the earthen smell of moss and foliage, intermixed with the sweet scent of unknown flowers and plants, had swept over her. A light breeze had played about her, covering her skin in gentle bumps. For that brief moment, everything had been right. She inhaled and tried to catch her breath but wished he let her have more time with his cock in her mouth.He moved to the side table and took hold of the ball gag and moved back to her displaying it in his hand in a swinging fashion in front of her eyes.“Hair.”She lifted with her hands as she stooped and placed the ball gag into her mouth and affixed it at the back.“Can’t have the neighbours hearing you tonight,” he said in a devilish tone.She needed him to use her and teach her the things her.