"One is no good without the other." He then closed the door.She was alone again.She scolded herself. She should have agreed to his demands. Anything t... get out of this imprisonment. Her response had been reflexive, instinctual. Next time he showed up she'd tell him that she'd changed her mind.She kept trying to find a comfortable position. She laid on her side, using her arm as a pillow. That worked for a while, but her arm soon ached from the bars cutting off her circulation.Laying on her back. AND she enjoyed cum on them! I enjoyed watching her lick my cum off them too. So off came my suit and into the drink we went. Splashing, playing like k**s. Soon we noticed it was near sundown and decided we need to finish the camp and find some food to eat. Rita started a small campfire and arranged sticks to cook over. I found some hamburger in the cooler and she started cooking it. I broke out the buns and condiments and soon we had some really nice burgers in out bellies! It was still warm. Other times, it became unbearable, and I could almost feel myself sweating when she'd sit next to me on the couch and slide against me with her skirt riding up, driving me to the point where I would have to excuse myself to the bathroom and jerk off to the mere heat her body gave off next to me. Though they'd always had a somewhat messy apartment, her panties were more and more frequently on the top of the pile, and almost always tiny thongs or the type of lacy stuff you expect most girls to. ’ I can just make out a faint ‘yes’ – the prospect of being single terrified her and besides if she did get another man she would never get a fellow as good as me… not in a million years. ‘You will crawl up to my flat and beg to be let in!’ I visualise the two long flights of stairs and the four doors – any of which could be opened at any time – she will have to crawl past. If that happens then I’ll just deny I ever knew her. I release the catch to the communal door on the ground floor… I.