We put the tape away and went out to play basketball.We did the same thing every day, sometimes twice, for the next week or two, the only variation wa... switching who got the bed and who got the floor.One day when it was my turn for the bed I said "My turn for the bed." "I'm not going on the floor, I don't care if you do or not, but I'm staying on the bed from now on." I was mad but stubborn and just stayed on the bed. After a minute he dropped his pants, "Don't look." he said. My heart was. “Good idea,” I smiled. I collected the last of my clothes from the bed and I closed the drapes.I turned around to head to the bathroom to get dressed and he had already removed his shirt and pants and he was just about to remove his shorts.“I must not see his dick,” I said to myself, “I must not see it. My master would be angry if I saw his dick.”“What are you doing?” I shouted.“Getting into bed,” Graham replied.“Not naked!” I shouted, “Remember what I told you.I had stopped him just in. This was a serious breach of contract here and there would be hell to pay.At this point, I didn’t care what she did or thought or if she was sincere about my own hall pass or not. I was going to fuck another woman, maybe two, maybe three, and then I would leave, probably just go home early. Part of me wondered if I could cash in the rest of her credit for the round trip ticket. It would be fucking hilarious to leave Jill stranded back in Barbados while I went home and changed all of the locks.. I wanted to come over so I asked her and she obliged very nicely. She lay down on the seat with her face to me and I inserted my rod again. This was the best thing I ever had. It was more fun in the car rather than in the bedroom.I asked her if she wants to go out and have sex on the road to which she denied as it was not safe. We fucked in different positions for around 15 minutes. We were fucking without condoms. She got her orgasm and I was reaching my climax. I told her the same and she.