Ambiance, I suppose. At night, we sometimes turn the heat and lights down or even off completely and sit on our old log seats around the fire listenin... to the sound of the percolator as the coffee is brewing. Then we go to bed in our nice electrically heated cave. The best of both worlds as far as we are concerned.”Diana and the girls passed a glance, all of them smiling. “I suppose it was the influence of my husband’s military background, but there was always coffee ready no matter where we. Bob.’ I made sure he had my new address.With not much other information I told Trish and Pam about the impending visit. To placate them I had to drag out some old photos of him, plus a few newer ones from rare get-togethers and our weddings.Pam salivated over the most recent picture, “Hey, he’s cute and hunky, like you. You’ve been hiding him from us.” Trish agreed.I said flatly, “He’s married.”“But we can tease him, right?”“I suppose so, but don’t go too overboard.” Even as I said the words I. Until now the prospect of involvement with men had been a vague prospect, but now my slutty nature was demanding more. As I thought about what might have happened in the petrol station, I instinctively reached under my skirt and freed my hard cock from my stretched, damp knickers. I reclined the car seat a bit, closed my eyes a started to wank my hot dick, running my other hand over my stocking clad leg. Delightful waves of pleasure ran through me as I rhythmically pumped my cock and considered. She will go wild I know. She is soripe." Jim smiled at me and replied, "I was sure you would be thinkingthat way cause I sure was. She is hot and does seem so ready. We willjust have to relax and see what happens. I expect our sweet youngniece will learn a lot this visit." Neither of us dreamed just how much, how good a student shewould be. We fell asleep shortly, each of us vowing to be strong, but Iknew I was lying. I planned on exploring Nancy's sweet body fully at thefirst.