“Morning,” I said as I stood up, my semi-hard cock a few inches about the water. “Good morning Chris. Come up here for me will you,” he motion...ed.I waded out of the water and over to him as instructed.“Are you mad at me sir,” I asked tentatively.“No, I’m not mad, but as an adult now it’s very important that when you agree to something you keep your word. That being said, mistakes do happen. The important thing is that you make up for them when they do. Do you want to make it up to me?”“Yes sir,. Both you and this guy are laughing in the picture and do I start to think rude thoughts of course. Straight away I get another text message; “Shit! I’m so sorry, Tracey though it would be funny, I’m so sorry, I’m coming home right now.”I’m a bit shocked at your reaction as it looked sort of innocent. Ok, it’s a little bit risqué but that’s all. I look at the photo again. HOLY. SHIT. Looking more closely I can see his cock is out and it’s hard as a rock lying against your tummy. It’s slightly. ”Dave held forward the milk and the poultry to the witch’s confusion.“You want to thank me?”“I do.”She chuckled in disbelief, baffled but amused at the man’s sincerity. She approached the man without fear and took a better look at the presents. She was unsure.“You carried all of this from your village?”“I did.”“You walked through the woods with the poultry without being mauled by wolves?”“It seems to be the case.”She looked at the offerings more closely, hesitating.“I want you to take a sip of. I dint wait for a second, she turned to close the door. I hugged from behind. She had her hair in a bun and she was wearing this white transparent blouse that was a real low back. I pressed my hard thing up on her soft firm butt. And I kissed on her bare back. She could feel the hard on and she smiled. She inquired if I need it so much. I asked her if she dint know that. She said I had to wait a little while because she was preparing coffee. I hugged her and she broke free and headed to.