.." I said. Jesus, I was being wimpy. I just couldn't seem to get a hold of myself. I would at some point; I had to, but for the moment she was in the...driver's seat, and I was getting my ass kicked."Jim, if you need to find a woman, you know, to take the edge off; like on the side, be my guest. I can't very well object to you doing what I'm doing can I?" she said. It was clear she was feeling proud of herself for being so magnanimous with me."But I love you, not somebody else. You love me—don't. She grabbed items and tossed them in the cart, then moved briskly to another section, grabbing more foods. I couldn’t decipher her choices. None made sense or constituted a meal, so I surreptitiously tried to put things back on the shelf when she wasn’t looking.After a quick glance at the cart, she grabbed what I’d returned to the shelf. The fourth time, she told me, “Stop putting things back.”Thankfully, Rachael didn’t demonstrate the same eclectic enthusiasm with fresh vegetables or meats. I. I noticed he wasnt peeing. Just kind of standing there. Being new to this I pulled out my penis to take a peek while peeking at his cock. It was about 6 inch soft. As I pulled out my cock I realized I was getting hard. He noticed this and smiled at me. I was about to freak out I was so nervous. He started to stoke his cock slowly while I was looking at him. I couldnt taje my eyes of it as it grew a little longer and fatter. I lookwd down at myself and I was fully hard. At this point I was. She then turned on the radio for some romantic music and just relaxed. Then, the music momentarily stopped for a weather bulletin. It reported of some strong winds and heavy snow coming in her direction. Luckily, Gloria has a portable generator plugged up beside the cabin so she can have power in case of a snowstorm. The music went back on and Gloria went into the kitchen. She decided to fix dinner. She seasoned up a some thick ribeye steaks, chilled some red wine, cooked some portabello.