Well, that week turned into a week and a half, so Laura stayed on with us for the extra few days.Lisa and I have owned a cabin that's a few miles away...from our house, out in the woods and near a large lake. It's where the action took place in my last story, "A Quiet Weekend At The Cabin". We'd planned to go there for the weekend, and as Laura was our guest she came with us. We were hoping to enjoy the peace and tranquillity of the rural location, have a relaxing time there, and try to escape. ”“Why?”“Well, when you love someone so much you ... I think we’d better ... No lets sit in the shade here.”The loving pair sat a sofa in the conservatory after Kurt brought some glasses of water and biscuits.“I mean ... er’ look at my penis now, it’s soft and floppy and a bit sweaty,” he giggled, leaning back against the welcome soft furnishings and opening his legs. His grand daughter earnestly looked and nodded. “It gets bigger because ... like big old Porky out in the field, when it wants to. I knew exactly what she was doing to him because she had done it to me a thousand times before. I could see his hips thrusting ever so slightly and knew he had to be horny as hell. I wasn't sure where this was going, or what she had in mind, but decided to let things unfold and see what happened. When they came back to the table I invited him to share a drink with us, which he quickly accepted. I did notice that his pants did a poor job of hiding the massive erection he was sporting compliments. I couldnt think about Clifford like that after all he is Lindas husband. We ate cake and ended up falling asleep on the couch to a movie Linda woke me up when she got home and told me to go straight to bed&hellip,Clifford moved to lay on the couch and smiled at me once more saying Happy Birthday Kid. I went upstairs and got in my own bed but now I was wide awake. I wondered how long it had been since Clifford had been with a woman. I wondered if he would be willing to be with me. He made me.