In the next two aisles he was notable by his absence, perhaps he'd gone...but no by the milk section I saw him, his eyes steadfastly fixed on me as I ...approached. I averted my gaze, my mouth was feeling dry. Was I being stupid, I was a 53yo woman , I'd seen men of every conceivable age, been intimate with them, why was this one man bothering me so much?Hurrying on I finished my shop, the mystery man stood and watched as I picked some frozen items, his eyes focussed on my boobs as I bought my. I look around the dark room; wife is not in bed… did she say she was getting some water? The memory seems vague… I try to think… ok, clock says 3a.m… I remember coming in around one, the wife was asleep and oh ya shit! I tried to get some pussy and my dick could not get hard, I remember eating her out for awhile and that’s it…musta passed out. Man do I feel like shit.I roll out of the bed, damn cannot find the light switch as I stumble through the room, as I open the door I hear people down in. I considered calling Jenn but f***ed myself to let her work. I started to head for the recliner, but an obvious rumbling from my stomach reminded me that I hadn’t eaten. As I ate my smoked salmon salad, I gazed down at the sparkling waters of Lake Wanderlee. I’d been there for almost two weeks and, thanks to Jenn, had only got my bikini wet once. I smiled as I realized that I’d spent most of my time either naked or in panties…mostly naked. The new clothes she’d bought me were now laundered and. ‘I’ll go to the temple and pray for a speedy recovery.’ With that she ducked back out of the hut. ‘Doesn’t she ever sleep?’ Eula asked, yawning again. ‘Not much.’ Seeing how tired the other girl was, Lena stifled a yawn of her own. ‘I’ll make up a pallet by the fire. If you can help me carry him down I’ll sit with him to make sure he doesn’t take a fever and you can go to bed.’ Once the man was resting in the little bed Lena fixed for him, Euna retreated to her own cot on the other side of the.