Kyle had been drunk, she reasoned, he wasn't thinking rationally, his inhibitions suppressed by the alcohol. Perhaps in the light of day, he too would...understand how very wrong last night had been. Perhaps she could give him the help he needed to quit drinking or at least find him help.She knocked on his door and when there was no answer, opened it to find the room unoccupied. Checking downstairs, the house too was empty. A momentary fear that he had left her ran through her mind, but she. ”The Hermit showed us how to use his few appliances and told us to make ourselves at home. The sun was low on the horizon but his batteries were fully charged and we could cook as we wanted. We followed him to the cut behind his hut where he had a well hidden cave. In it were supplies, equipment, and a big Harley. He pushed the Harley out, started it and bid us goodbye.After watching him guide it through the cut by which we originally entered, I led the ladies back into the hut. Mary. .. She groaned wantonly, " ... you sexy man!"Charles nearly lost control. Holy shit, woman! Don't talk like that! Your voice is so fuckin' sexy... He growled as he panted heavily from the throbbing of his cock—he wanted to just flip her over onto her hands and knees and fuck her from behind like an animal! God ... how she drove his lust!!!He closed his eyes and clenched his hands as he took a few deep, slow breaths to regain his control. I have to prove to you that I can please you more than. ‘Please? Could I come in? I’m cold.’ Well, I had been in love with her, and truth to tell, I had never stopped. Besides, I’m not an asshole. I stood aside and let her enter. I led her into the dining alcove. ‘Coffee?’ I asked. She smiled weakly. ‘Please.’ I quickly brewed a double batch of espresso. I poured a couple of demi-tasses, and set hers before her. We had been making small-talk of the very small variety. When she sipped her coffee, she said, ‘Mmmm, glorious.’ She paused, and then,.