That made Justin shudder even more, though it didn't stop him from continuing on and looking for the woodcutters cottage, though he only had a vague i...ea where it was at. After all, he was a grown man of 16 summers, and almost ready to take over his father's tannery or start his own in another town. There was no way he was going to let a few trees get the better of him. After Justin had been walking through the woods for a short while, he was beginning to lose track of where he was and wondered. “Sorry,” he said, quite a bit deeper than necessary, and walked across the room, his hand almost brushing our embarrassed neighbor. “Let me just put on underwear, then you can look again.” He dug a pair of briefs out of the drawer and slipped them on. I could see his cock twitch a few times, attempting to rise to attention, but he somehow managed to keep his arousal in check. One more thing that I admired about him. “All done,” he exclaimed happily, and Collette finally lowered her hands again,. Monday was looking less and less like it was going to be either a back to work or a back to school day. Kyle walked in the backdoor from his fifth round of snowplowing for the day, and found his wife sitting at the kitchen table filling her coffee cup with crocodile tears. Removing his snowmobile suit, he asked, ‘What’s the matter?’ ‘I can’t drive in this stuff.’ Throwing her arms up in total frustration, ‘How am I suppose to get to work tomorrow?’ Disgruntledly, he snapped, ‘I’ll get you. To one side there were woods and a sign directed to a lake. To the other end was a small hill, in the middle, there was an open area with people playing football, flying kites and other activities. We walked the perimeter, starting at the woods and ending at the top of the hill. The view was fantastic. I estimated we could see for a dozen miles.We had held hands all through the walk, but as we stood looking out from the hill, Laura leant against me. With my arms over her shoulders, Laura held.