Vicky agrees

You remove Vicky's panties from her mouth. She coughs and clears her throat. You see a bottle of water in the pile of her clothing. You grab it and open it, offering it to her mouth. She drinks from it with your help, watching you with thankful eyes. You take a drink as well.

"I accept your terms. I don't owe them anything after the way they've treated me. Please untie me now. My arms are numb. I promise I won't run away."

You go behind the tree and untie her bra from her wrists. She slowly brings her arms in her front and rubs them. You move back around the tree.

"We're kind of exposed here," you say. "Let's find a more secluded spot to seal our partnership." You extend a hand to her, and she grabs it. You help pull her to her feet. She nearly collapses and you catch her. She puts her arms around you, leaning in close. Your lips meet in a soft kiss.

"How about that line of bushes over there?" Vicky asks, pointing to a thicket. You can't see to the center of it from this side for all the leaves.

"That looks good." You pick up her clothing and put a steadying hand on her arm. She leans against you, her cheek on your shoulder. You put an arm around her and rub her shoulder to get her circulation going.

You find an animal path into the bushes and hold branches aside for Vicky to walk through. A small clearing about eight feet long and five feet wide opens in the middle. Perfect, you think.

You take off your shirt, spreading it on the ground along with Vicky's shirt. She smiles and sits down on them with your help. She grabs your shorts and pulls them to your ankles. Your cock points straight at her face. Vicky grins at your stiffness and lays back on your tee shirt.