“It’s been over twohours!”Liz and I laughed.“Oh god,” said Liz. “That was the most amazing twohours of my entire l...fe! I mean, we’ve had great sexbefore, but this!”“Yeah,” Pat replied. “But I never even had great sexbefore!”“That ex-husband of yours always seemed like a dud tome,” said Liz.“Oh brother! Don’t get me started on him.”She looked fondly at me.“Now yours…” she said,. She is older like me, and thin; I think it may be that there is no food, or not much.Yet she has given me rich broth, full with flavor, and more again. I remember she took none herself. Does she give me her food and go hungry? Why would she do this for one she does not know?But one who lives with so many wondrous constructs cannot lack food, I think, else she would trade for food.Nothing is sensible.Is the woman alone? Where is her man? Perhaps he hunts; yet no hunter would go in snow such as I. I was enormously erect and I speared myself inside her and her breath caught. “You’re great,” she cried.I began moving my hips, slowly at first, but picking up the pace. This was not the time for a long, slow lovemaking session. Now she needed me to fuck her, to need her so bad that I would go insane with lust and pound at her. It would make her feel hot and sexy if I couldn’t control myself in bed with her. So I didn’t. I fucked her like a beast, slamming my cock in and out, crushing her. At one stage, she said, “Glen, have you got a girlfriend?” “I used to have one, but she moved away,” I said, and I went on to tell her a bit about Sally. It wasn’t like I had a broken heart or anything, but she said, “I’m surprised a handsome young guy like you hasn’t got a new girl by now.” I was quite pleased with myself to hear her calling me a “handsome young guy,” but I thought she was just being nice, and although I knew nothing could ever happen between an aunt and her nephew, it still.