A plan

"Are you really worried about her, or do you just wanna see if she's as... hot ... er, beautiful in person?" you ask, still pounding away at Camie's tight cunt, still staring at the hologram of the gorgeous rebel.

"So what if it's both? I know you, Luke Skywalker; you see a pretty girl in danger, you're gonna run right to her. No way you're going without me." Camie gasps, as you finish her off. Your friend has always been perceptive.

"Fine." You agree, close to climax yourself. "We'll set off in the morning."

You keep fucking your new girlfriend, even if your attention is equally focussed on the woman not actually present in the flesh. You stare at her beautiful features, listen to her urgent pleading, until your overwhelmed. You cum inside Camie yet again, before letting your cumslick cock slide out of her.

"Just think, next time, we'll make our new friend join in. By the ****, I can't wait to tear that dress off her!" Camie pants, padding over to R2 and deactivating him.

The droids shut down for the night, Camie takes you back to her bed.

"She mentioned a General Kenobi. Could that be Ben Kenobi?" you ask, holding Camie's naked body to you in contented exhaustion.

"Could be. Why don't we take your speeder out to his hermitage in the morning?" Camie responds.

"Sounds like a plan..." you mutter wearily, before giving Camie one last kiss and drifting into a well-earned sleep.