After a few months of being with her I felt comfortable enough to broach the subject again. We had both been drinking and smoking quite a bit and I to...d her how much it turned me on to think of her with another man. Instead of the coy response I was expecting she told me that the thought of me watching her with another man fucking her excited her too. Again we had great sex post this conversation but this time she suggested we do a little role-play involving us on a cruise and her making me. Richard suggested North Yorkshire and she leapt at it.Life became busy. Invitations for the barbecue had to be written although they covered a lot of people by putting up a notice in the pub. They were not fussed about gate-crashers. The locals would make short work of them. They asked Jim to do the catering and provide a bar. They moved furniture from and then to the old Post Office. They also attended the end of term celebrations at Annette's school.As Deborah had predicted they came across. He pulled up the first story and started reading. Chuckling at the use of the word, ‘chum’, he realized he hadn’t read that word in ages. He wondered if anyone even used that word anymore. Reading the story, he realized how much the language had changed in a hundred years.He was about a third of the way through the third chapter of the story when he heard a noise outside the cabin. Standing, his hand moved to the holstered pistol automatically. As he left the office, he picked up the pump. "Umm, I'd like to see that", I muttered. "I mean, if you have to jack off, maybe I can watch. I'll let you see my tits if it will help the situation". I admit, I was dying to see that cock! "Stand here", I said pointing in front of me while pulling out my 44DD's. As he stood in front of me unsure what to do, I undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles. His cock was staring me in the face, while still soft. "Let me help", I said swallowing his hardening cock. He grabbed my tits and pinched.