As they were talking (and laughing) loud, I could understand some of their conversation. After 15 minutes, it was quiet, but that only for a couple of...minutes. First, I heard Lynn’s bed creaking. I took me some time before I realized that Lynn and the mystery man were having sex. First, I tried to ignore it, but as the creaking became louder, I knew there was no point. I got turned on myself. I think that at first, Lynn and the mystery man tried to keep it down, but after 10 minutes, they gave. . that’s good; well there you go young fella!” I said, handing over the carton of milk.He glanced at the carton, offering me a smile. “Thanks Ma’am. I’ll return a fresh carton to you later.”I smiled and waved a dismissive hand, “That’s okay ... no need.”There was a brief glimpse of disappointment on his face, then a smile and another nod. “Thank you.” As he turned and walked down the hallway I found myself ogling his neat waist and sexy butt before I closed the door.Back in the kitchen I got. The section of shoreline that Bryan had chosen for their picnic was completely secluded, except for the bike track that led to it. ‘This is really pretty,’ she said, trying to hide the sudden fit of nervousness that swept over her. She could feel her face redden when Bryan looked over at her. ‘Yes, it is,’ he answered, his eyes never leaving her face. ‘Very pretty indeed! Beautiful, in fact!’ He stared at her for a minute more, then turned his attention to the wine. Bryan watched the slow. “You’re paranoid; you ever hear about a gift horse?” David was a little annoyed with his wife and sulked off back to the Explorer.Michelle followed David feeling a little scalded and petulant.Kyle’s face appeared from under the hood; he had a greasy streak on he forehead where he’d brushed his hair out of his eyes.“Hey David; can you take that old water can next to the pump there and see if this place still has a working water faucet? Give it a good rinse and fill it and bring it back. You’ve.