Independently, each decided that they would just let things go ahead but not get too involved. They both wisely realized that their time together woul... end, and neither of them wanted to get hurt when it did. Neither of them harbored any fantasies of being together somehow and the whole "living happily ever after" ending. They would just enjoy the time they did have together and be thankful for it. Yes that was the smart thing to do. These vacation romances never worked out. They would just. The snow had developed a hard crust, and crunching through it was tiring. The first place we stopped to check was a clump of four old willow trees. Underneath the trees, the snow wasn't quite as bad. "There's some," Mary said. She pointed to a dead willow branch I should just be able to reach from the top of the ladder. I climbed up and cut it down. It was about two-and-a-half inches across at its widest.There was also a knot sticking out of the trunk. It's still green, but cut it anyway, . “What did you hear?”I just smiled.She became more anxious.She was saying, “Tell, tell me what you heard?”.I told her, “Those sounds to which you were burying your head under the bed and making faces.”She was shocked.She didn’t know what to reply. She turned away.I paused for 1 min and went and stood behind her. I whispered in her ears, “Hey horny. You were looking sizzling hot in the bed last night. What makes you so horny? Are you missing your hubby?”, I askedI was happy that she was blushing. “Uh, I gave you ladies my employee discount. 50% off.” Stan said, grateful for their performance.“Thank you!” said Stacy. She was beginning to notice all the benefits that came with being a cock-tease!“No, thank you!” Stan said, placing emphasis on the word ‘you’. He meant it. “Come again!” he added automatically.“No, you cum again!” Stacy smiled at him and winked. She wiggled her tits for him and they walked out of the store.“OMG are you a fucking whore! I can’t believe you did that” exclaimed.