I came to the grass. Or I needed to cross the grass field or go back into the forest. Cars came by far behind me, so I returned into the forest. I wen... to the road I heard. After a few minutes I came to a river. I could not cross that. Damned, I needed to return. I crossed the grass field very quickly, afraid someone might see me. Then I came to a forest road. Now it was up to me to decide right or left. I took right. After 15 minutes, I came to the road where my car was standing, only I was. "What?!" Tell her what you want." Are you crazy?"She squeezed my cock firmly, whether as a warning or promise I wasn't sure. Said nothing, just nodded for me to begin.Swallowing, I stared at my bare feet then drifted my eyes up those soft curves. "Zoe, I w…” I swallowed again. “I want... to fuck you."Zoe stiffened and Anna smiled. "There, that wasn't so difficult, was it? Is that all you want? Don't be shy."I stared at her a moment. "Well, no. I'd also, ummm."Anna stroked my hardness and. I said I would wait and she said ok, how about you take a shower and get ready. They should be home in an hour. I said ok and she said she would get me a fresh both towel. The guestroom I was in had a full bath and I went in and started to get myself ready for the day. Since the bedroom door was closed I left the bathroom door open so the bathroom mirror would not get fogged up from the steam of the shower. The shower had a clear glass door and the bathroom had a big mirror on the opposite wall. He desperately strove to alter course in mid-air and missed her by inches, then crashed into the wall on the far side of her door.He slid down the wall into a sitting position, gasping for breath, gazing at the woman. She stood in the doorway, the dim light from her hall way barely enough to allow him to see her. He recognised her as 'the foreign woman' Aitken the lorry-driver had brought back as his wife - from Italy or Spain or somewhere like that.Aitken had been killed in a bad smash on the.