Grace comes to do her duty

It is totally dark soon, and the three of you sit eating in the light of a lantern. You realize that you will need to get more fuel for the lantern, or you will be **** to scrounge for candles. You tell the girls about the cache of food and weapons that you found at the house down the street and the three of you deicide to get on moving it to your new base at first light. The three of you talk for an hour or so about plans to get things setup to be more livable. You look for a pen and some paper in the office realizing you need a list of some sort of things to do. Just writing makes you feel more civilized some how.

With a full stomach, and feeling reasonable clean you realize how tired you are. You tell the girls goodnight and head back to your own small room with a candle to light your way. You see the light reflecting in the large room and make a mental note to get some blankets or sheets up on the windows so the light cannot be seen from the outside. You lie down on your sleeping bag and listen to the crickets coming from the outside. The world of man is dead, silent, but already the natural world is coming back. It is so quiet by standards of a few weeks ago, yet you can hear every sound now. You hear the girls talking next door, you can't quite make out their words. You start thinking about Grace, and her big tits, and you feel your cock harden as you think about how she pulled her stiff pink nipples this afternoon while you peeped on her.

Your thoughts are broken by the sound of a quiet knock; it is Grace, "Can I come in Alex?"

"Uhhh, sure," you say back to her making your boner is covered up.

Grace comes into the room, she is wearing a t-shirt, no bra, and a pair of black panties, her outfit does nothing to help the state of your cock. "I just wanted to see if you wanted some company?"

You play dumb for a moment, "Company?"

"You know," she continues, "We can talk for a while, maybe see what happens."

You decide to challenge her a bit, "You mean you drew the short straw tonight and have to go fuck the big bad man. I heard you guys talking today, and I am not sure whether to feel insulted or depressed, but I know it pisses me off for some reason."

She stands over your sleeping bag for a moment and then reaches up and pulls the t-shirt up and over her head. Her big tits are uncovered and swaying in front of your eyes. You are drawn to her big nipples, you can see them stiffen in the cool night air, and your cock is screaming for some attention.

She starts talking, "Yes, you were not meant to hear those things we were saying, and yes women do use sex to control men, but what is new about that? It has been the way of the world since the beginning of time. Your getting your nose all out of joint won't help the stiff cock I am sure you are hiding under your sleeping bag, am I right?" She moves her foot to touch your cock, causing it to leap and jump like it had a mind of its own. Then she goes down on all fours and starts crawling up toward your head. The effect of her big tits hanging, her stiff pink nipples getting closer, and her fresh, clean smell completely erased any thoughts you had of holding out on moral principle. You want to fuck her; you are going to fuck her as hard and fast as you can. You reach for her as she gets closer to you your mouths meeting in a hungry, hard kiss.