When he said that we should then go to his cabin and get our wet clothes off, I was all for it. I picked up my shoulder bag ("man purse" some would sa...) and my cigarette holder, which I had dropped when I "slipped" and "fell" into the water. It was a short drive in his pickup truck to the cozy log cabin he stayed in. His name was Greg. There was a huge feather bed and a stone fireplace in the bedroom. Greg built a fire and suggested that we take a warm shower. I said yes, enthusiastically. I. Right on time, the bell rang, I looked out the peephole to be sure, then swung the door open and stood there with my arms outstretched. He sat down his toolbox, kicked the door shut and swept me up and carried me back to our bedroom and put me on the bed. I watched as he undressed, eager for the first look ah his lovely cock and, yes, there it was, soon to be inside me. "Mmm, just what I'd hoped, Lisa. I didn't touch my cock since I left here, I just wanted it all for you." That was so sweet, I. More

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