“Wow. I was very close to cumming” he said. “Oh really?!” I said seductively, and without even asking him what he wanted me to do now, just pu...led back the guilt to that both of our cocks were exposed, hard and wet as ever. “You are hot” I said, and he smiled. I reached my writing hand across and grabbed his dick. He knew what was coming. Very soon it would be him! I started wanking him really fast, I just kinda guessed he’d like it that way. And thankfully, he did, a lot. He let out another. Try as I might I just couldn’t keep Vikki out of my head. Everything she had said, the way we had kissed, the way we had touched. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. It was blissful. And that’s how I came to my decision as to what to do on my off day today. I cleaned myself up and grabbed up my keys and cell phone. I walked out to my car, a beat up Taurus. It was nothing compared to Vikki’s car, and wasn’t meant to last more than a few years, as freshmen weren’t allowed to bring their cars next. He took his time and carefully clamped each of my nipples in turn. I squealed through the gag, but he was oblivious. I thought I was going to pass out with the pleasure and pain of the sensations I was feeling. He must have known, because to bring me round, he slapped my face. When he knew I could see him, he showed me the key for the handcuffs, and put it down on top of the television. Then he picked up the phone. "Hi, reception? This is Mr Phillip Stephens in room 316. I am going out for the. I wanted to touch my clit and satisfy myself, but I knew I had to meet the guests first. I dressed in my khaki camp uniform, commando-style (sans panties), and waited with John and Kate as the game drive vehicle arrived.“Where were you?” inquired John softly.“I was tracking the leopard they spotted yesterday,” I lied.In the meantime, the handsome man and his beautiful female companion joined us.“You must be our Aphrodite from the Bush? I’m Paul and this is Chantelle. Howdy?” He hugged me and.