And strong, I’d once watched her punch a summer help tenderfoot who had bitched about her cooking one too many times. We had tried warning him to wa...tch his step. But like most city boys, he knew better. After I reset the knotheads broken nose, Pete handed him his pay and told him to get off the property before Pete took over where Agnes left off. The punk looked at the rest of us as we started to rock, paper, scissors for who was going to follow Pete. He was in his car and down the road in 10. I knew you were coming over and decided that to keep occupied I would chop some wood and keep busy-already my mind was filled with thoughts of how later we would be and the night ahead was to provide untold and new pleasures as we got to know each others likes and desires-would you be wearing that black negligee or those amazing stocking and suspendors I wondered and hoped.And how long before we got into bed from the moment you arrived-I was alreadt horny and had been all day but resisted the. I had opened the flood gates of love oozing out of my son’s dick and now wanted him in my pussy. I opened my legs and brought my pussy exactly over the head of my son’s dick. I slid my pussy down gently until i felt his dick touching my pussy lips. I pressed my wet pussy further down and felt his dick kissing my g. Spot, my hot and moist clit. I couldn’t resist any more and pressed my cunt further down, taking the whole length of my son’s 7 inches long penis down my pussy canal. My son moaned. .. and I didn’t have to be a dead artist.”“I’m not talking to you for a week.”And he didn’t. He wrote down instructions and cooked his own meals, locked his stateroom against me. He did give me hope though ... Every hundred miles north adds 2 degrees warmth. He wrote that on the instructions... 1100 miles meant 22 degrees warmer. That’s damn near 74 ... I can tan before Brisbane! Great! I don’t want to be a pale reflection of my glory.What he didn’t tell me that the two degrees was more like.