I had no trouble seeing my way around. The rendezvous point we had chosen was actually a fairly decent walk from where the other campers were, and was...at times, quite precarious. This was done not only to discourage OTHER people from following, but to give us all some privacy. Rounding the bend on the cave we had chosen, I switched off the only thing I had brought, a flashlight, and began to walk as stealthily as possible towards the mouth of this other, much smaller cave.Danielle had spotted. Being sexually satisfied was something quite wonderful. Physically, my body was deliriously happy. The inner turmoil of what I was doing was quite horrific but physically, I’d never been made to feel like this. Orgasms had been illusive during my entire life but Joe… I smiled. I couldn’t help but smile when I thought about Joe. I don’t know where he had picked up the habit because I didn’t dare ask but my sexual pleasure and my orgasm was of critical importance to him. He’d actually used those. It was like they were conducting some type of experiment. In the electronics store several men were gathered in the television section watching their beloved hockey team play. Their team scored as I watched and the men cheered and gave each other high fives, strangers acting as friends in that moment. I kept walking trying to rid my body of the chill that had taken permanent residence. My brown coat was old, dirty and torn in some parts. The faint scent of alcohol mixed with the slightly. One of his hands moved beneath the desk and although I couldn’t see, I knew he was rubbing his crotch. I smiled again at him; the thought of what was coming later filled me with lust and I frigged myself to a silent climax, pushing my fingers deep inside my now dripping cunt and rubbing my thumb on my swollen clit. He watched the whole time and then I smiled, raised an eyebrow and mouthed the silent question ‘did you like that?’. He nodded slightly.I slid a sticky finger slowly down from my.