‘I'm bored now.’ He finally said. I’d been waiting to hear those words for a long time! ‘Me too.’ I sighed, leaning back in my chair. ‘W...at d’ya wanna do?’ He asked, tilting his head towards me, with a hint of a sparkle in his eye. ‘Don’t mind.’ I answer plainly. ‘Fancy a shag?’ He came out with suddenly. He half sounded as though he was joking, half sounded as though he wasn’t. This comment suddenly reminded me of how much of a dick he was. I wasn’t sure how to reply to this. ‘What?’ . I bent down nice and easy and rolled them down over my legs, before stepping out from them and tossing them into his face. His nostrils went into overdrive and all I could do was stand there giggling as I watched his cock twitch from lazy lob to full attention. It was a nice cock too, a real fireman's hose running to a satisfying 7 inches. I couldn't wait to unfurl it and wait for the white stuff to come shooting out to dampen the fire within my big steamy muff.A few second later, he removed my. Oh, I want him so much. In between kisses I asked if he minded if I kept my nightie on, and he said it was fine with him as long as it didn't interfere with his getting at my most interesting parts. It was already pulled open in front so our bare stomachs were together, the nightie held only by the tie at my throat. John was wonderfully, warmly naked. When we're lying together like this, it doesn't make any difference that I sixteen inches shorter than he is.I could feel Herman poking at me, so. Within a couple of days of our taking up housekeeping at the cabin, she was helping out with some of the chores in spite of my protests. Her cooking was definitely far superior to mine, so I was eating pretty darned well. It was impressive what she could do with canned food and pasta.For sleeping arrangements, I insisted she take the bed and I used one of her sleeping bags. She made a big fuss about it but that was one of the few disputes that went my way. Truth be told, I actually slept better.