The Perfect Gentleman

Monroe sat quietly as he watched the small blonde asleep on the rain soaked ground, wondering if she would ever awake from her drug induced slumber. Charlotte had the innocent look of angel with her blonde hair framing her beautiful face, Sebastian knew she was far from innocent but in that instant he saw how small and helpless she was without her hard scowl and venomous words spewing at him. He couldn't help the sensation he got when he looked over her plump breast and curvaceous hips, his mind told him she was half his age but his body told of a different story evident of the hard bulge under his pants. Bass immediately thought of what those men were going to do to her back and the bar and realized he should be ashamed of having the same idea of taking advantage of a helpless young woman. If Sebastian wanted to gain her trust for her to lead him to Miles he would have to show her respect at least while she was unconscious. Before his body could override his brain he decided to tear his eyes away from her body and go collect some water from the river for Charlotte to drink when she awoke to flush the drugs from her system, as long as she was still disoriented she was no good for him or herself.

While down at the river Bass still couldn't get the impure thoughts of Charlie out of his mind. He knew he could not go back to camp still thinking of her beautiful body and all the impure things to do with it. At that moment Bass began to unfasten his pants slowly, cautiously looking to see if anyone was about but all he could see was the darkness surrounding him. He reached down and grabs his member in hand and slowly begun to stroke, the misty rain helping to slick himself against the friction of his palm. He envisions blonde hair and a full pert ass bouncing down the dirt road ahead of him when she dared him to make her stay. Bass strokes harder as the image changes and she is before him on all fours in the mud taking him in her warm mouth as deep as she can sucking and moaning around his cock. Bass cries out into the dark as he leans back into the wet mud to buck his hips faster into his hand. He squeezes his eyes shut in ecstasy and suddenly Charlie is on top straddling his hips with her breasts swinging in his face as she bounces moans wildly on his cock. Bass feel the familiar tightness in his aching sac as he suddenly spurts his essence onto the wet river bank with a loud groan into the night.

Sebastian quickly rights his clothes and heads over the bank back to camp, he fears Charlotte awoke during his absence and fled into the night costing him the only source to find Miles. As he approaches the glow of the fire highlights the snarky blonde still passed out but still safe from harm for now. As he takes as seat by the fire Sebastian looks upon her and whispers out loud "I was a perfect gentleman the whole time Charlotte."