Pleasant looking young women in homespun and wooden clogs, poor frontier farmers on a hardscrabble piece of land. They had a few goats and some chicke...s who lived in a lean-to attached to their board house with its stone and wattle chimney. Since I had taken over one bed, they slept huddled together on the other, covered with worn quilts, and when I opened my eyes, and the pain returned, I admired their courage and stubbornness as they rose to stir up the fire and face another day.I hobbled out. So now I understand how my wife does sexual things with others that she is either embarrassed by or she might think that i'll think differently of her. I guess it was like the time I was fucking these 2 , 50 something ladies when one of the neighbors looked over the fence and asked if he could join us. Stacy said sure mike, we only have one cock tonight and to make a long story short, I ended up sucking my first cock that night with a lot of coaching and prompting of the ladies for me to try. .. What did she mean by wanting to fuck me properly.It was a few weeks later on a Friday morning as I got ready for work that she walked out of the bed room with nothing on but one of my t-shirts. I'm not huge but on her tight body my shirts are quite loose and as she walked past me I saw that it barely covered her ass."I forgot you had the day off today, got anything planned?" I asked.She simply replied with "I need to pop in to town to pick up some bits and pieces... I believe I still have. " When he spoke I thought I detected a slight Scottish burr.After we'd ordered and were waiting for our food to arrive, the conversation turned to Ellen and Lynne's upcoming vacation. When Ellen said they were leaving in the morning for the Yorkshire Dales and then on to Scotland, Jimmy's eyes lit up. "Scotland, you say. I was born and raised in a small village called Craggie. Lovely country in the summer but it can be a real bitch in the winter though. Where would you be staying then?"Ellen.