I said ok and continued with my work. Later she said she wants to meet me. So she wanted to come over and asked if I was free.I said yes and she came ...that evening and said that she wanted to say sorry in person so she came. I said ok. We sat and was talking when she said the things she said on phone indeed real. I was surprised, like really surprised. I never had any intention towards her.I had seen her only in childhood as we had stopped going to the village during my inter college. I said ok. . I then lubed my fingers and started to play in already open ASS-CUNT. He moaned as I told him to PUSH OUT his HOLE on my fingers. Then he asked me if I was into FISTING. As I probed my fourth well-lubed finger around the inside of his MAN-CUNT and whisper in his old ear "What do you think?" His eyes widened and rolled in the back of his head as he took two DEEP LONG SNIFFS of POPPERS and his ROSEBUD OPENED and invited my ENTIRE HAND into his willing ASS-CUNT! His HARD-AS-A-ROCK PRE-CUM. You can’t deny the fact.” She kissed his cheek. “It’s okay. I think maturity, experience and seasoning count. I might not always have felt that way, but I do now.” She ran her fingers through his graying hair. “I think your salt-and-pepper hair looks distinguished.” Marcia caressed his chest. “You have a good build and you’re not bad looking, Darren. All that’s less important to a woman. What really matters is how you make me feel.”“How do I make you feel?”“Cared for. I feel I can trust you,. My original idea was a cabin about 10 X 15 but after some figuring I saw that as not much better than what we have. We have to do it right and not end up building something we will just abandon next spring.Half of us will move into the cabin. That will give us lots of space and more room for storage which is really at a premium.We have everything we need here in the valley, but we will have to drag it all here.I drag out some paper and pencils out of my shipping box and start drawing what I.