‘But only a few times a year. I gamble big so the hotels make sure I’m taken care of. Celia for this hotel, Jennifer the one next door and Teresa ...he one after that.’ ‘Must be nice,’ I smiled. ‘Sometimes,’ he said, not really looking at me. ‘It beats being alone.’ ‘Sounds like someone needs to get laid,’ I joked, knowing that wasn’t what he meant, but not knowing him well enough to probe. ‘That comes later,’ he laughed. ‘For a price.’ ‘You know,’ I said thoughtfully as I sipped my drink.. With the crockery in the sink they settled down to the essential foreplay and he was amazed at her tits, great melons and the forest between her thighs was like a mini forest that had been left without maintenance for a long time, hair was growing almost up to her navel and down the insides of her thighs, she was the hairiest woman he had ever come across. He fingered her in a rapid motion that had her giving off very notable eruption, he dragged her nipples into his mouth while mauling the tit. Mark was absolutely heartbroken. He imagined Zach down here, by himself, in this sort of state and he could hardly keep it together. Mark crouched down near Zach and said, “It’s okay, man. I am fine.”Zach mumbled, “I am glad that they got there in time. I would have hurt that guy. I know that he didn’t mean to hurt you, but I would have beaten him down. When I heard that ‘thud’ and I saw you lying there… I lost it.”Mark replied, “I would have felt the same if it was you.”Zach finally looked up. “I guess you could call this escape sex,” she said to herself as she braced herself against the back of the cage. Her eyes closed as her fingers began stroking her breasts. She moaned slightly as one hand moved down between her legs. Today she wasn’t seeking a plateau of pleasure. She was seeking an orgasm of escape.“There is a certain freedom in slavery,” she thought to herself as her hands took her higher. “I don’t have to worry about what people think of me for masturbating in public. They.