I jumped in the shower, work awaiting only an hour and a half away. Bits and pieces came back to me from that dream. Red hair. Milky white breasts. Ha...ds in my hair. A gift. ‘crazy dream’ I thought, tossing my shirt on. The routine began, as it always does, with the pies. Before I was even done with them, a familiar voice said ‘Hey Mike. How you doing tonight?’. ‘Pretty good. Same shit…’ ‘Different day.’ she giggled. ‘I thought you were off tonight, Marsha. Need some last second milk? Eggs?. It seemed about five minutes, I was going so slowly, but somehow I was able to be more or less all the way down, then began to lift myself up and down, the pleasure I was getting overriding the slight pain fairly quickly, and my muscles relaxing a little more each time to make it easier. Once it was clear that he could enter me without hurting me, Lex lifted me off him and stood up, telling me to bend over. I did so, kneeling on the sofa with my elbows resting on the back, his right leg up. Just the way I like a hard prick! I began to lick all around the swollen tip of this old mans cock. All the time I was being gently multi fingered from behind at the same time.I began to dip my tongue over the length of Alf's shaft, licking and kissing the entire length and then fully taking him into my mouth. At this point he was joined by Stan who also offered me his cock to play with.I didnt refuse, simply wrapping my hand around his swollen memeber and beginning to gently wank him.Within. I wasn't sure how safe it was, but I had to try it sometime.I followed the directions on the back of the stove and sure enough it began to put out heat. Since it sat in one corner of the one room cabin, I figured I needed some kind of blower for the small heater. A quick search of the one standing cabinet revealed a small plastic box fan. Since it had a carry handle and since there was a big ass nail over the heater, I figured that was the spot. Most likely it was the place the previous tenant.