Her body felt his hands; the tip of her nipple responded to the touch of his finger, her bottom lip savored the feel of his warm breath as he kissed h...r, and most of all…best of all she felt the tip of his cock as penetrated her achy and needy pussy, but he was not there. Her husband had been gone sixteen months now, a drunk driver took her life’s purpose from her in about two seconds. She left her warm bed and went downstairs for a bottle of water. Would the dreams---nightmares really, ever. .''You think we had it off together and then broke up?' I laughed.'In your dreams, Mister!' His face broke into a huge smile. 'I never thought that!''Liar!' I teased.'Maybe a little bit,' he admitted.'Angela is in love with my brother, for your information and myfalling out was with him. Let's say we don't really see eye toeye and it probably didn't help that I was ill.''Sounds like he needs a punch on the nose.''Typical man,' I teased, 'sees violence as a solution.''Not so,' he protested, his. .."Jill cried in between gasps.?I loved hearing her beg. ?Once I finished having fun with her tits, I reached down and pulled her panties off. There was just?a small strip of dark hair underneath. Jill obviously waxed.??"Did you make yourself look pretty for me?" I asked as I?rubbed my fingers against her pussy. She?just shook her head. I?groped?her breasts with one hand, as I started to finger her with the other hand. I enjoyed watching her face contort in various expressions as?I violated her. Suddenly the cabin door opened and an icy wind blew in carrying huge swirls of snow. In the doorway stood a mountain of a man dressed for the weather. I stood up to face him. Tossing his pack on the floor and closing the door he held out his hand to me ''Torsten. From Norway'' he offered. ''Hi. Susan from the UK. My husband Cory is unpacking the kit out back.'' almost on cue with his name being mentioned Cory appeared. Torsten and he shook hands. I saw Cory stiffen a little during the exchange.