No. But you get a handjob anyway.

"Caitlin..."

"It's just...you're so glum. And...I've got nothing better to do...and I'm left handed." She waves her free left hand. "I mean what else do we have to do?"

"Caitlin...I'll think of something..."

"Well a good handjob will relax you, help you think clearer." She offers.

"Caitlin..."

"I'd offer a BJ but I don't think I can reach." She says.

"Thank you Caitlin, but no. I don't think..."

"You'll feel better and I'll feel better." She continues.

"I don't want to cheat on Natali."

"Cheat? A handjob isn't cheating. It's barely anything. It's just a handjob."

"Caitlin..."

"I'm giving you a handy." She says in a determined tone, obviously having made up her mind. "It won't get us down from here, but at least it will feel good. Besides, I want to see it. I heard it was bigger than Vincent's."

"Caitlin! I said no." You say sternly.

"Sorry Eddie, I'm doing this." She reaches over and begins fiddling with your fly with her one hand. "I just wish you could reach me so we could do this together."

"CAITLIN!"

"You're not talking me out of this. If this is all I can do, then goddammit I'm going to do it!" She is reaching in through your fly at this point. "If we're going to die here you may as well bust one last nut before the end."

You try to reach her arm with your good hand, causing a bit of swinging and then creaking protest from the branch above. With your shoulders scrunched up like they are you aren't able to reach. Also the movement causes shooting pains in your right shoulder! You still yourself once more....much better. Don't move, don't move.

You see Caitlin pull out your manhood for all the jungle to see. "Caitlin, please!"

"Wow. You're as big soft as Vincent was hard." She squeezes the spongy flesh. "Did Natali ever tell you that?"

"Yeah, she mentioned it. Put that away Caitlin!" You order. You are worried sick about your wife and friend, pain throbs in your shoulder, you hang from a creaking branch with certain **** waiting thirty feet below, and yet still...STILL...your penis has a mind of it's own. It twitches in her hand.

"Ha ha! There we go." She cranks her neck and looks up at you. "Okay Eddie, just close your eyes and relax. Since it's happening anyway you may as well enjoy it."

She slowly and gently begins to stroke your growing member. You were furious with her...kind of furious with her. Very angry at least, well maybe angry was too strong a term. Irate? Not quite. Annoyed, yeah that's it! Definitely a bit annoyed. This was so in character for Caitlin you couldn't be too shocked by it. She reminded almost weekly that she was available if Natali ever wanted to open things up to a threesome. And she desperately wanted to get it on with both you and Soo-yin, even though that was never going to happen. She was truly happy with Soo-yin, but you knew very well from talking with her that Caitlin still had an eye for the men.

She strokes you slowly, her soft hand brushing up and down. "Sorry we don't have any lube, I'll be careful." You were rock hard and pointing to the sky. Caitlin wrenches her head for a good look. "Jesus! Natali was right. Not bad Eddie, not bad!"

The two of you hang there in an awkward lull in the conversation. True to her word Caitlin is careful, rubbing your meat just hard enough to feel nice without actually chafing. It helped that she had such nice soft hands. The forest sounds are as dense as the foliage. Bird, monkey, and who knows what else filling the air with a cacophony of calls. Some sort of small black tamarin monkey stops a moment as it passes by to watch the peculiar humans, it cocks it's head a time then continues on.

"Do you think monkeys give each other handy's Eddie?" Caitlin wonders. "I bet they do."

"I don't care. You can still stop this Caitlin." You say, hoping for a change of heart. "Please?"

She ignores the comment, changing the subject. "Remember that strip club we found in Madrid? We thought it was just a bar?" She laughs. "Remember the stripper came to our table, nothing on but a thong, her tits like were inches from your face before you even realized what was happening. Ha ha ha. What was her name?"

"I don't know." You say crabbily, not wanting to play along. Though your tough guy act was quickly melting.

She is still giggling. "And I paid her for a lap dance...I thought I was ordering drinks. Ha ha ha!"

You are silent.

"And you didn't have a clue. And she...ha ha ha...and she started rubbing her ass... ha ha ha ha...and you stood up and sent her tumbling ass over tits...ha ha ha..."

Despite yourself you start chuckling as well. "Our Spanish was still pretty rough back then."

"God that was a good night. So much fun." She reminisces. She picks up the pace a bit, rubbing all the way from the base up to the very tip of your cock.

"Soo-yin and Natali were pretty pissed when we stumbled back to the hotel that morning." You laugh.

"Ha ha ha. Madrid is made for night owls, it was wonderful. We've got to do that again." She doesn't add 'if we survive' though you were both thinking it. "Anyways, back to the point. That stripper, remember, fuck she had a good body. Remember? Oh my god...I'm still telling you those were fake...but still...wow..."

Caitlin was trying to help you enjoy the handjob. Trying to get you relaxed and get your mind on something else besides your dire situation. Trying to take your mind off the worry for a time. Despite all of the buzzing thoughts and fears in your mind, and your annoyance with her, you couldn't help but think. 'What a sweetheart.'

You start running your fingers through her hair. "Yeah, she was pretty tasty. No doubt. I remember another one though, oh fuck Cait, this one was...fuckin...smokin...hot. Even better than Madrid."

She laughs. "Alright! Where was this?"

"I was in this mansion, I was trapped there, it's a long story, anyways I was in the maid's quarters...they had this sexy maid..."

She looks up at you, her emerald eyes twinkling. "Aww, Eddie. You'll make me blush!"

You chuckle. "We were pretty rough on you that day."

"Don't worry about it." You guys had long since come to terms with that incident. She picks up the pace a bit more. "Tell me more about this maid."

"Ohhhh...that's...that's nice Caitlin." You moan.

"I aim to please." She replies. "Now about this maid..."

"Oh yeah, the maid. Now SHE was hot." Your mind drifts back to the night Natali had **** Caitlin to strip, as a punishment for stealing. You close your eyes and embrace the inevitable. "Mmmmmm. Yeah, nice big tits...amazing round ass... Mmmmm." You moan.

In your mind's eye you watch again as Natali pulls the clothes from Caitlin's body. Voluptuous, thick but not fat, soft creamy white skin, nice wide hips that would be great to hang on to, big cushiony tits that begged to be grabbed and squeezed. And the scarlet carpet matched the curtains.

Even with just one bare dry hand and a bad angle Caitlin knew her way around a cock. She was paying special attention to the head, tickling the very top edge with a finger before bring her hand down around it once more. Keeping up a steady cadence for a while then teasing the knob, then returning to stroking once more. She wanted to play with your balls but with just your shaft sticking out through the fly they were still safely tucked away under two layers of clothes.

"Are you thinking about her? The maid that night?" Caitlin asks in a gentle tone so as not to ruin the mood. "Are you thinking about me?"

"Mmm, maybe..." You tease. "Maybe...ohhhhh...that is really nice Caitlin...ohhhhh..."

She picks up the pace once more, she's building up to the finale.

"Just keep thinking about that day, about that body." She picks it up another notch.

Down below you hear movement. Opening your eyes you see broad leaves and fern bushes shaking as something approaches the clearing below you.