“Do you mean you live here, but your village is on the other side of the river?” He began to get very excited. “Then there must be a way to cros... the river. Is there a great tree that has fallen across it so we can walk across?”“A tree? You mean a bridge across the river?” Now the melon farmer sounded both furious and insulted. “This is a ford—a place to wade across the river. Bridges are a great barrier to commerce.”“I don’t understand,” said Steven.The melon farmer nodded sagely. “You don’t. We went down to the dock and sat and necked in the moonlight. ‘You know I can’t ever let you get away from me, don’t you?’ I panted. ‘So who is running?’ she asked and stuffed her tongue down my throat. ‘The retreat is over tomorrow. Would you like to go to a movie with me?’ I asked. ‘Sure. Which one?’ ‘You pick the movie. I’ll call you tomorrow afternoon when we get back to town.’ ‘Sound like a plan. We better get inside while it’s still dark,’ she said. I kissed her in the lobby of the lodge. “Thanks, but no thanks.”“Really?” Sierra asked as the two of them approached me. “Not even this?” Before I knew it, their hands were on my crotch, caressing it.Oh fuck, I thought to myself. This really is a dream come true. “Well, maybe...” I said.“Maybe we could help you with this,” Janet said as they both took off my pants and undid my boxers, as my 10-inch member popped out. “Wow,” she said. “I wish I'd known you were hiding this.”I grinned, seeing the stars fawn over my length. I still. What do you think?” Vicki thought it was a good idea, so after we showered I called Ginny, and it was a good thing I did. Ginny responded by saying that she was about to call us, and wouldn’t feel comfortable going out for dinner in a dress that sexy. Since she liked my idea, she now looked forward to seeing us at 6:00. I also let her know if she wants to come over a little earlier to just give us a call. As my wife was walking past me I let her know what Ginny said, and then she immediately.