The sun had begun staying in the sky a little longer each day. I figured if we hurried, we might be able to walk for a couple of hours.Anna said, "Yes...," so we proceeded to get ready for our short trip. I helped Anna with her shoes and explained what she had to do. After that, we headed out across the pond.The snow on the pond was at least three feet thick in some places. Of course, Anna rode across the surface of the snow very nicely. I, on the other hand, sank down some distance in the white. I made a phone call and made arrangements for a special surprise for my Master that night. We got back home at about 7pm and were watching TV in our underwear when the doorbell to my apartment rang. I looked through the spyhole and saw my visitor who had arrived on time. I opened the door and welcomed Eric inside. He is a German guy, quite tall and of solid build. I knew my Master would like him as he was the type of guy my Master liked. He was also, like me, more bottom than top. I introduced. Sandy and I were coming out the same door, my hands full of plastic grocery bags. Hugs all around and chit-chat. Meanwhile the images in my head were of the three of us naked and sweating on our bed. My cock stiffened there outside the store and I was getting uncomfortable trying to hide it with the groceries."So when are you coming up to the house?" Sandy asked her."I'll have to get my schedule arranged at work, but soon," she answered. Then, to me, "Oh! I brought my portable table after all.. Thinking back on it now it seemed so natural. It was late in the evening now. My husband had gone next door to feed the dogs and I stayed home feeling a little frustrated. I had a lightweight cotton nightie on that came to my knees. My husband climbed in bed with me and I rolled turning my back to him. After a few minutes I felt him scoot over towards me and spoon against my backside. His arm reached around my waist and he gave one of my big boobs a gentle squeeze. I knew what this meant. He.