You need to take a break.

A few hours into the speeder drive to Mos Eisley, you begin to feel nature's call. You, Camie and Ben have all been periodically nipping at canteens of water, to survive in Tatooine's desert heat. It isn't long before you find yourself pulling the speeder over so you can drain the rancor.

"I, uh... need to go too." Camie says to Ben and the droids. You're not sure he's convinced, but he says nothing, and soon, Camie is following you as you trudge over an orange dune to take a piss.

Out of sight of Kenobi, you let your cock out and spray your piss into the parched sand. Camie approaches, but you make no move to stop. Not like she hasn't seen your junk up close and personal at this point.

"I can't believe what's happening. A Princess!" Camie admits. "And you, a Jedi, or able to be one, it's all so..."

You agree, never in a million lightyears did you think all this would be happening to you.

"Ben seems like a good man, but he is a bit of a third wheel." Camie smiles, approaching you from behind, putting a dainty hand around your cock as the flow of piss abates. She shakes the last few drops out onto the top of the wet spot in the sand. "Think of all the things we could be doing to each other if we were still alone..."

Well, apart from R2 and Threepio.

"Mmm, you're right." You say, enjoying her touch as Camie starts jerking you off. "You could've sat on my cock while I drove, always wanted to try that."

"And then you could go down on me while I drove." Camie says in a breathy tone.

You continue on for a few more moments, before Camie takes you by the hand, leading you a short distance away, to a clear patch of sand.

She sits you down, then sinks to her knees in front of you.

"Ben can wait ten minutes." Camie says with a smile, before taking your length into her mouth.

Once she really gets going, you're inclined to agree with her. The way she sucks you off feels just as good, even if you don't have the added exhilaration of powering across the dunes this time.

Instead, you cradle an appreciative hand on the back of the girl's head, staring out over the endless sea of sand and contemplating everything you've learned.

You try to focus on a small herd of bantha, crossing the sands in the far distance to last longer, but Camie's blowjob technique is too engrossing, you find your attention endlessly coming back to her, the seductive way she looks up at you, a delectable mixture of affection and lust in her eyes.

A few moments later, you cum, spurting deep down into Camie's stomach. She swallows everything you have to give, then wipes her mouth clean.

Contentment flowing through you, you trudge back to the speeder side-by-side, hoping Ben doesn't notice Camie's sand-encrusted knees.