Senti just followed his movements wordlessly. At first her expression was bemused, but when he presented that jar he had filled up himself, she was honestly surprised not only at the quantity contained inside, but at the sheer fact that he would even think about collecting his ejaculated bodily fluids that way. A shake of her head was her comment at that.<br/><br/>So he had really been awake – and active – all night because of what she had promised him? The thought got to her, even started the first bit of moisture to appear at her lower entrance. He should get his reward, but first she would play with him just a tad bit more,and ideally he would be all the more eager for it.<br/><br/>So supported by her free arm – the other one still clutching the blanket to her form – she lifted herself up to her feet, and then with feigned concern looked at him, now both her arms crossed in front of her chest, and her head slightly tilted to one side as if she was inspecting a curiosity. “I guess it was not such a good idea to let you see me naked, seeing how it got to you. I promise I will be more considerate in the future. And I will pretend I overheard that bit about you 'playing' with me.”<br/><br/>Putting her head in a more straight position again, she added “You would not have some sort of shower or at least a working washbasin down here, would you?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>