Jack Tenrec was a skilled mechanic and Mustapha Cairo was his best friend. While Jack was a white, muscled up American male, Mustapha, an experienced engineer, was an African American male with roots in Egypt (hence the name "Cairo"). He was agile and skinny, but a hardworking man, nonetheless.
It was a time when modern civilization reached a different time and era. Dinosaurs were brought back in, thanks to some groundbreaking, and at the same time, disturbing experiments by the famed professor Fessenden.
During this time, suddenly the friendly dinosaurs turned rogue, and Jack, Mustapha, Jack's girlfriend Hannah and their common friend Mess decided to team up to find out what's going on.
Hannah Dundee was a beautiful girl in her 20s. She had long black hair, a nice pair of tits and figure to die for.
Before heading out to the "city of sea", they all camped in Jack's garage.
Jack and Mess started drinking heavily. They were really tensed about the next few days when they would have to face some unknown enemies as well as hostile dinosaurs.
Hannah was feeling restless. The whole day's journey under the heated sun made her fidgety. She was looking forward to undressing and getting in bed with Jack for some one on one action, followed by a blissful sleep.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Mustapha was there. He was wearing his trademark yellow cap, green shirt and faded jeans. Hannah knew Mustapha, but they never talked much. She didn't even look at him much. However, that night, she noticed that the guy was actually quite well built, and handsome.
Mustapha said, "Hey Mess...how long you'll drink? Let's leave the love birds alone. It's quite late".
"Oh man, it's really late. I should go", replied Mess.
As Mess and Mustapha left the room, Hannah felt relieved. She said, "hey babe, wanna join me in bed?"
But Jack didn't reply. She went close and discovered that Jack was out cold. He was snoring loudly; still clutching the bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey.
Feeling disgusted, she kicked Jack's ass. He just groaned and went back to sleep. Feeling frustrated, Hannah went out of the quarter.
She decided to take a bath, Now Jack's garage was not really suitable for living.
There were some rooms, but none had any attached toilets or showers. There was a common bathhouse, which the workers used, and another one reserved for the owners. However, for the time being, they didn't open the deluxe washroom--only the worker's one was operational.
Hannah took some spare clothes, a towel and headed to the bathhouse. She got in, and found the place dark and deserted. She didn't bother to turn on the lights as things were moderately visible--thanks to the moonlight coming in. She quickly undressed and got under the shower. As the chilly water cooled her, she closed her eyes and started touching herself. She was in ecstacy. Her fingers bringing her to a blissful release, and then....
Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her from behind. Before she could scream out of instinct, she felt a hand on her mouth. The intruder brushed against her, brought his mouth close to her ears and spoke softly, "Even if you shout, no one will hear you. Not a soul awake within miles. So be a good girl and keep quiet."
She thought she recognized the heavily accented English. But the sudden intrusion made her light headed. She realized that the guy who is behind her is closing in. She felt ashamed, and her ears got red when she realized that the person is also naked and his tool is brushing against her ass.
Still the hand didn't release her mouth. Suddenly, the intruder turned her around and started kissing her. After an initial resistance, Hannah started kissing him back, and then she realized that this was no one other than Mustapha.She jerked herself off him and retorted, "You! Aren't you jack's best friend? Why are you doing this?"
Mustapha laughed and said, "Yes, and I am doing him a favor. His hot girlfriend had to please herself! What a wanker!"
Before Hannah could reply, Mustapha turned her around again. He quickly gagged her with a piece of dirty clothe. The revolting smell nearly made her faint. It was probably a short towel being used by all the laborers. Suddenly, a loud howl could be heard from outside. Mustapha seemed distracted for a bit. Hannah took the opportunity and aimed a high kick towards his jaw.
Hannah was no stranger to unarmed combat. Her specialty was knife based attacks, but she wasn't that bad in one to one sparring, either. She and Jack would often practice naked against each other, and the winner would get to go 'on top'.
