"Oh sorry Harold my big bum is always getting in the way," she shyly mumbled."No Ellen it was my fault, I was standing too close to you."As they enter...d the bungalow the sexual tension had gone up a couple of notches.Having got Harold seated on the settee and having removed her jacket and established how Harold liked his coffee Ellen went into her kitchen.Harold was slightly stiff in his trousers and although he was pleased at how things seemed to be developing he did not want to cause any. I hear the door close and realise that the curtains are pulled. "My vagina is hot, swollen, and leaking" she says. I turn my head to see her standing near me jeans pulled down to her knees her neatly trimmed pubes near my mouth. "Uh my wife.." "She gone for long walk. Yes?" "Yes" I reply as she places her hand on the back of my head moving her hips forward. My mouth tastes the juices leaking from between her swollen red pussy lips. Her large clit rubs against my nose. "Lick me old man" she. Once he opened the backdoor, a gush of cold and gelid air hit my entire body. My arms immediately retracted to my breast to cover it from the frost and to hide my modesty from the view of any neighbors nearby. At the stream at my backyard, we realized that it was still frozen solid from night and has not melted from the heat of the sun. However, you could see the stream was still flowing below. I gave a sigh of relief, his plans of using the river to obtain water was futile.My master must have. There is where your Grandfather Leroy lives. There is the Native American College that is run by your Great Grandfather William Redman.”The information provided to the children required a little time for them to comprehend. They knew they could go without clothes at home. If that was one of the safer places, then wasn’t it possible for them to do it at another of the safer places? It was an interesting question. Little John asked, “So if this is safer, then could we go without clothes here?”Ed.