I looked back questioningly at Brian and when I saw a smile on his face I decided to go for it. I had unzipped my jacket in the warm weather so I shru...ged it off my shoulders and pulled my T-shirt over my head. I felt like a tease so I left my bra on and picked up my paddle to resume our trip when I felt a splash from behind me. "Come on, Rachel. Off with it!" my husband jeered.I unhooked the strap and dropped the bra on top of my shirt and jacket. I'm a well-endowed blonde and soon heard. It didn't take me long to drop of and have a bit of a sleep, when I was awakened by the conductor to check my tickets, he smiled and said we meet again, I looked up and was a bit surprised to see the bloke from the station cottage, he noticed my trousers were undone and said Oh your ready for me. He sat down next to me and we had a little chat.Apologies about that earlier I was pushing for time a bit, if you want to carry it on I can come back later when I've carried out all my duties, then off. Was he a police man, I thought?Soon, I saw him tap his fingers at the glory hole, a universal code to ask for sending the cock to the side of the guy tapping at the glory hole. I did not waste any time and he quickly reached to take my hard cock in his hand. No boasting, my dick is definitely longer than full 8 inches when stiff and thicker to put a horse to shame. He used his both hands to stroke my monstrous size for a while and then sank to his knees to take me in his mouth. Soon he was. A woodstove for cooking was too impractical for low input meals and heated the cottage too much in the summer months. This end of the lake had never seen a phone cable, but the nearest cell tower was clearly visible at night as blinking lights on the horizon so Chris’ cell phone worked quite well for traditional communications — when he turned it on. Mostly, he only turned it on when he made calls or was expecting a call. Otherwise, he left it turned off. He had completely insulated the.