Bill made a special trip to his nearest neighbors to warn him about the traps and took them a sample of smoked venison. He also put up signs where the...trails crossed the property lines to warn hikers passing through about the danger.She was impressed with the success of Bill’s trapping and being able to provide for all of them with little outside help. After a full day of working around the cabin, the two of them were a bit more tired than usual and had an evening meal of smoked venison, wild. I lifted up the apple. She stepped closer, her green eyes looking to the fruit I held, then back to me and her smile widened into a grin. “I thought there was a price to be paid?” she said as she stepped even closer. There was something about the way she moved. The sway of her hips, the criss cross steps of her long sleek legs. The noticeable bounce of her breasts trapped beneath the taut satin of her costume. It was mesmerizing and I realized I was ogling her. “Umm, yes,” I said and realized. "I don't know why," she explained, "but I can't get pregnant. We've been to specialists. There's nothing wrong with either of us. It doesn't make sense. He's a great guy." She frowned, pouting sadly, and sighed. "He is so busy, he works so hard. Four, sometimes even five days a week. His only pleasure is golf. And bridge. He's up at the crack of dawn almost every day and off to the Valley." The Valley Country Club was the most prestigious one around here. "We get together, if I can say it that. I did not even try to keep the towel across my waist when I rolled over, and she giggled when she saw the effect she had on my cock. And she left her top off as she massaged my neck, chest, and arms. And as she moved down to my belly, she made sure my cock was resting between her tits.Finally she was done, and moving her breasts back and forth over my cock she asked if I wanted anything else. I asked her how much, and she told me $20 for hand, $30 for everything. I guess because she was younger.