" He said in a husky voice that betrayed hisarousal. He set her back down, and then grasped her garments and slidthem down her legs. He put them ou... of the way in a corner of theblanket.Her breath was coming in short gasps, and she looked _so_ thin. 'Likesome Third World famine victim,' he thought. In spite of that - or wasit because of the curse - she was more sexy than he had ever seen her.When he yanked off his own shorts, he was almost surprised not to see abilly club, no a _baseball_. Mouths change angle quickly, tongues seeking succour only the other can give. We break apart."I'll be back soon, darlin'."He turns to the door and opens it, picks up his worn duffel bag and strides out to his dusty pick-up. Boots clatter down the walk. I watch him open the door to the truck and throw his duffel in the passenger seat. He shuts the door and walks around to the driver's door. Opening the door, he looks up one final time and sends a wink my way along with a very wicked grin."Blow. "Now I don’t really give a fuck if you have the hots for that goddamn pussy," He said with a growing smirk, "But the thing is, I don’t want you thinking about him while I’m fucking you." Her face growing hotter and hotter as he spoke and her insides were tying themselves into knots. "Don’t worry though, I’m going to help you forget about him." When he reached down between her legs she cringed, fearing the worst, but he was gentle as he parted her folds with his fingers and slid them slowly. There were a number of large sea chests made of that silvery metal, a few smaller metal valises and four large packs made of a shiny cloth like satin or silk. When we were back on the road I could not contain my curiosity any longer."How did you end up in that cave and what is in those strange chests?" I asked.Sonja's answers were vague. "Someone dropped us off at the cave; it was as close as they could bring us towards where we need to go. The chests contain equipment we will need to recover.