The man who she had heard tell her so many times what he wanted to do to her body. How she yearned to feel those things happen for real. There is jus...t so much and imagination can do for one person. She wanted to feel his touch and his caress. She wanted to feel his lips upon hers and to feel his mouth enjoy her juices. She wanted him to suckle her breasts as he feasted from their auricles. She wanted his hands to follow every inch and curve of her body. Mmmmmm she got moist just dreaming of. The summer had gone so fast on Long Lake, and it was hard for her to believe that her girls were already back in school. The girls had enjoyed themselves so much there that summer, and so had she. The time they had spent there had been so peaceful, so relaxing and so emotionally therapeutic. She had always dreamed of spending an entire summer at a camp on a lake in the Adirondacks. John and her had always rented a camp for a week or two there most summers, but always, at the end of their short. I found this especially sexy, looking up from her pussy to watch her hips and stomach rise and her tits thrust upward. Those nipples were so hard they seemed capable of cutting holes in the car's ceiling, each time she arched her back and propelled them upward."Hurry, I want to fuck you," she said suddenly. I was beyond the point of asking myself who this girl was. I decided I didn't want to know. She looked a lot like Shirsten and that was all that mattered. Except for a wee problem."I don't. His mother smiled and nodded, then said that she was looking forward to finally sharing her bed with him and apologised for the long delay! They kissed then returned to the kitchen where the men, now on the final stage of the shed, said they needed more brackets and some wood, and it being a nice day they opted to walk into the village together no doubt to partake of a pint at the pub as well before returning, though they were on a strict instruction to be back by two!. Over coffee the women.