" I said and corrected myself, flustered. "I mean yes. But. Sit." I managed to get out and sat behind my desk gesturing to chair a safe distance away....ow with his hand on the small of my back we entered the hotel lobby. It was an over familiar gesture and I allowed it unsure how to stop him. Oddly it was very light, hardly touching but just more of guiding connection. I wasn't sure he was the bad guy Larry thought he was.I'd left the ranch in Larry's hands who was checking the fences on the. Visitors and fish go bad after three days. See you Monday."So ... we rented a furnished house, stocked up on groceries and firewood. We caused our own little increase in the Gross National Product.So ... you ask why we didn't move on?The October storm that mauled Chicago?It went through Hibbing first.Don't even think about driving ... think cross-country skis for the family. Think frosty noses and purple fingers. Think ice hockey and sledding, snowmen and snowballs, and cuddling by the fire .... With my hand in his hair my right hand reached for his massive member and was gratified by his raging hard cock and he started thrusting to my touch. "Baby, now you're going to make me cum!" So I backed off a little as I thought of his exciting cock, hard at the thought of our lovemaking. "You know where to go, don't you honey?". "Yes, oh yes!" he said as he quickly kissed me on my swollen lips. "Hurry, darling" I whispered, my tongue lolling in his ear. I was kissing him everywhere I. I was abstemious during this period to the despair of my friends who enjoyed so much the pleasure I procured them. However, I felt I would be unfaithful if I went with anybody else now that I knew I had my lover back with me. I almost jumped to the ceiling when the phone finally rang one evening and I heard his deep dark voice telling me he was back and had thought about me during his trip. I was ready to go cuddle with him immediately but felt a pinch of despair when he said he was so tired we.