When Dorothy and I moved here in preparation for my retirement, the village had a population of under two thousand, and the figure has declined steadi...y. There used to be three public houses but now there are only two. There’s a small general shop and a newsagent that also serves as a post office. The Church is served by a vicar who looks after four parishes and visits ours on alternate Sundays. Three times a week there’s a bus service into the nearest town, twenty miles away. Barely enough. I wondered if she had realised - or admitted - yet that it wasn’t the fact that she had overheard me fucking Sophie that was getting to her; rather, it was Sophie herself that was turning Hanna on.“Because, Sophie’s there and I -” Hanna broke off from speaking and blushed again, shifting from one foot to the other.I guess that answered my question. I hid a grin as a thought struck me; I wondered what would happen - how Hanna would rationalise it to herself if I increased her attraction towards. Now get to work, do my back” she said and handed me the bottle.I poured cream into my hands and rubbed them together, and then I began rubbing her shoulders and the upper part of her back, my hands slightly shaking from the confusion of strange emotions building up in me. This was all so surreal.“This feels good, like a massage, do the lower part too” she said,” bending right over and placing her palms on the mat.As I was rubbing, my eyes hungrily took in the damp dark crack of her ass and the. ” I felt something slip down my ring finger. I brought my hand between us, staring disbelievingly at the twin-crested emerald that now bejeweled my finger. “You can’t give this to me!” I gasped. “I’m not captain of E Company anymore; I’m the Alkandran watch commander.” She kissed my laden finger, “I don’t have a medal to give you, so this must suffice.” I admired the emerald, angling my finger to see how it caught the dim light. “An officer’s ring goes on your forefinger.” I mused, pulling the.