"She indicated that I should go through to the living room, feeling disappointed I wandered into the living room wondering what I would do with myself...for the rest of the day. At the same time I had a good ogle of Mrs. Dawlish's luscious body and made a few silly wishes."Perhaps you'd like to keep me company." she grinned at me "Or maybe you'd rather meet some friends more your age." I don't mind keeping you company." I said quickly.I'll say I didn't mind, my cock was twitching at the mere. Lisa had made some sandwiches for their lunch and got these out along with some fruit and cheese. The couple sat side by side on the blanket, Lisa leaning against Dan's shoulder, while they ate."This is beautiful up here," Lisa said. "Maybe I should forget about computer science and become a forest ranger." Dan laughed, but agreed that this part of the country was some of the best in existence.When they had finished they continued to sit where they were and talk. Dan began running his hand up. I became a successful Stockbroker, and Marcy did very well in a chic Hair Salon. But in our third year of marriage, during a late night drinking session with some of the people I worked with, I ended up in bed with Louise, a fellow Stockbroker. Louise was very short. She was pasty blond, with freckles, but very pretty. He body was well proportioned, and while her tits were small, her nipples always stood at attention.We had a torrid affair. Fucking in the stairwell outside of the office. Quick. According to the reports on the news some poor souls were expected to be stuck for up to a week before there was an available seat for them to fly home on. I couldn’t imagine how depressing it must have been for all those people to be in an airport for Christmas. My shoulders flexed feeling a shiver run down my spine. The ‘what if it happened to me’ question finally struck. A week with these large monsters filling my cavities. I’m not sure my body would ever recover from such a prolonged.