She put one down for me, then sat in the other chair with her mug clasped between her hands."OK. Tell me."I told her about seeing the clip from 'Singi...g in the Rain'. Len had seen the film, but in Paris, dubbed into French, so, as she said she was so busy reading the English subtitles, she didn't really take the film in. But she could recall that sequence. Len was thinking deeply, so I stayed quiet. Finally she started, almost as if she were talking to herself."It could be done. The. His hair was brown and always cut very short. He was always neatly attired and always wore traditional farmer’s garb.Travis’ second wife, who was of a similar age to him, was easily the sexiest woman in the town. This always astounded me because his infidelity was part of local folklore and there were quite a few locals who were not enamoured with Travis’ antics. There was a story of him once visiting a house of ill repute nearby, after which he had crashed his pickup far too close to this. He then then moved on top of me and became my blanket. So warm. I immediately stopped shivering. I soon realized Tony not only wanted to keep me warm, he wanted to keep something else warm as well. His cock was in between my legs and he started to thrust very, very slowly. He started to kiss my shoulder softly and I could feel his cock quickly getting larger and hotter. It was getting hotter and hotter and I started to ache for him again. I then realized he didn’t cum yet! I had the cramp. Hugo hangs back a little, but that’s the right thing.“Hey, sis,” he booms when he sees me. There’s a big grin on his face, it’s a lot more than I expected rousting him out like this. I give him a happy smile in return.We hug and I bring him inside. “Danny, this is Hugo,” I say. “Hugo, this is my brother Danny.”Danny holds out his hand. Hugo looks at it a little strangely for a minute, but then he seems to realize what’s wanted and extends his own hand.Uh-oh, Danny sometimes gets a little.