Our mutual excitement was building, but there was more to Liz's story."Donna took the initiative and, looking me in the eye, unbuttoned and removed my...blouse. I wasn't going to let her get ahead, so I looked right back, unbuttoned the three buttons at the nape of her neck, and pulled the silk top over her head. I was surprised as Donna was wearing a very plain, grey, cotton bra. You know I like these satin and lace bras and I had my newest black one on. We kept looking deeply into each other's. Her vulnerability aroused me, and I pressed my hardening cock against her. "No, no, I can't do that. I have never been with a man other than my husband." I still held her, and lifted her face up to kiss her. At first she resisted, then began to respond.My tongue darted in and out of her mouth, then I moved my hands under her blouse. She backed off, and said "you had better leave, now." . We could hear voices close by but it didn't stop you from teasing me. Then it started getting colder so we decided to go inside the house. You locked the door behind us and I led you into the living room. I sat down on the edge of the sofa and you sat between my legs. You leaned in and kissed me hungrily, sliding your hand back up my legs to find my wetness. With your other hand you had taken down your pants. I reached out to touch your hardness, making you moan as my hand closed around and. Not that it's any of my business, but what're you doing 'round here? Pretty much a backwater since the mill shut down; the motion picture show closed years ago... Not a lot to do.Plannin' to settle, huh? Whereabouts?Here?Well, yeah... I know it's available, what with Johnny Hanford dying down there in South America somewhere and his family wanting to get shut of the place, but...Didn't you wonder why nobody's built a house or cleared and farmed it? It's twenty years or more since Johnny.