Jean turned over and saw the effect she had had on me. She looked around and then threw a towel over me and put her hand on my leg. She then slid er h...nd up and took hold of my stiff cock. She only rubbed my cock a few times when I came into her hand and then it very quickly went limp. I didn't know what had come over Jean, I couldn't believe she had rubbed my cock in a public place.When it got to lunch time we went back to our room to change and Jean went into the bathroom. She came out. It is important to me.”Inhaling deeply, Harriet controlled her sobbing and nodded.“You are right. Forgive my weakness. I just can’t stand the thought ... And that it’s my fault.”“Why then, Harriet? Why was the revenge on Selkirk so important?”“I don’t know! I was insane. It was like an idée fixe in my mind that you would punish Selkirk, and when you wouldn’t, I didn’t once think about your reasons. I just wanted it done and I wanted you to do it. I know now how I must look like a scheming harpy. I looked to the door."He's about the same," I whispered to my husband. "Go get me the sports drink in the fridge." I watched until he went on his way, then I adjusted the covers and lowered them down to his waist. My hand brushed against his penis which was stiff and poking upward creating a tent in the sheets. I halted for a moment, but he was burning up and needed some air on his body. I gently pulled the sheets down to his thighs, and there it was.His pink-headed, stiffly erect cock was. She laid me down at the bottom of the bed with my head hanging down tying my hands with rope to the corner legs. She placed a bunk and pillow beneath my head so that my neck wouldn't get sore. She covered my face with my top and then left the room. It was approximately 10 mins when she finally returned. I could hear her putting a few things on the floor next to the bed. She moved the bunk and pillows away, my head dropping down she took the shirt off my face. She had changed into a short black.