With my hands back on her body, my fingers touched her clit and and she spread her legs wide. Her young pussy was warm and soaked and the look in her ...eyes, I knew she wanted to fuck. In the only conversation since we started, I asked her if I needed protection to her quick answer of "no" as she was on the pill. As I slid between her legs she lifted up on her elbows to watch her pussy take me inside her. She was so tight and squirmed as I slid inside of her. I was thrusting in and out fucking. It made me think that I'd better get off my ass and find a place to lay over for the winter. If I couldn't find any place on top of the cliff I'd go back down to stay in that cave.I spent most of the afternoon walking the stream-bed, looking for chert. I found a few likely specimens, and some metal too! It was placer copper, washed clear of its matrix. As soon as I found it, I pounded a stick into the bank close to where it showed up. I slowly waded up-stream, picking up more samples and. I was panting, breathing heavier than hell, and she smiled at me. "So I've never done something that random with a dude before. Like ever. You and I have been hanging out, but shit, you got me so worked up and soaking wet, I couldn't stop myself. I hope you don't think I'm trashy or slutty." I just laughed as I looked at her. "What's so funny?" Bridget asked. "You really want me to be honest and tell you the truth?" I said. "Yeah. I really do," Bridget said. So I told her. I was blunt, I was. He was barely able to muster out a, "Yes, master," before rushing out ofthe lab and into the night. Time was not on his side, and he didn'tthink that it was a good night to die.* * * * *It had been a slow night for Mark, and by 10:00 he had only managedto get one trick. $50 for a simple blow job to some guy. Mark had beenreally careful, since he hadn't been sure if the John new Mark wasn't awoman. In the end, it didn't matter. The guy had lost his load, andMark had gotten the money. Ain't.