” What a relief, Maria had a sense of humor, although I suspected she still knew I had been staring at her, and not her pool. It was my lucky day ... thought, “I would love to go swimming, I just need to go home and get my swimsuit.” “No need for that. My husband is in Ecuador, on business, and has plenty of extra suits in the pool house. Go on in and grab one.” “Alright, I guess.” Was my response not wanting to be rude. When I got inside I got a. ”Ed placed his nose over the tumbler and sniffed cautiously. The scent was like nothing he’d smelled before. Spicy, hot, rich… he took a good sip and ran it over his tongue allowing it to slide back to be swallowed. The heat moved down his chest and his eyes watered a little as he hadn’t been expecting that. The flavors in his mouth just continued to get better. He looked into the tumbler with a pleased look. He LIKED scotch! He looked to the man standing next to him and saw that odd expression. It flexed several times, each time the head of his cock entered a little further into my hole. My asshole was tight and the pressure of his cock hurt a bit. Once inside, Sam stayed put for a while until my muscle stop twitching. I could feel the pulse of my anus throbbing against Sam's penis. It was an awesome feeling. Slowly he started a back and forth rhythm. He maintained his rhythm for several minutes before increasing his speed, faster and faster. After a while he shifted his. I was determined however, not to let anything stop me from finishing my novel while I was here and made a promise to myself--don’t let this woman distract you from your work. I went back to my laptop and was able to write all afternoon then made myself some soup for dinner and took a long walk along the lake. I hadn’t heard a sound from her side of the cabin and didn’t see her after that first glimpse. After my walk, I sat on my porch for an hour, looking out over the lake and thinking about my.