There were a lot of summer cabins in the area for folks who came up for the excellent hunting and fishing, and most of these were now empty, and would... remain so throughout the winter. I had no problem renting one of these vacant cabins a few minutes walk from town and was delighted to meet its caretaker, Gloria.Gloria was a bit younger than me, maybe about 30 or so, and lived in the next cabin up the hill trail from mine. She was an outdoorsy sort of gal, a hunting guide in season and in the. Becky was providing my usual wake-up blowjob, but she was doing things differently today. "Are you OK?" I asked."Yes, sir," she said. "I just thought that it was time that I learned to deep throat you. I love the way it feels when your cock is buried all the way in my cunt, and the way it feels when you are sunk as far as you can go into my ass. Now I want to be able to get you all the way in my mouth."Becky tried again, and she did get further than she ever had before, but still did not get. “Well then this might be her last day on earth because she called when you were in this shower this morning and said she was going to swing by to drop off some clothes because you probably smelled like a polecat wearing the same clothes for the last three days,” Benny chimed back.I froze in place wondering if I had heard him correctly. I spun around and looked at Benny in disbelief.“Tell me you’re just fucking with me, Benny!” I said with a tone of panic in my voice. “I kid you not, Connie. . Did Jack tell you the whole story?”I wasn't exactly sure what she meant, but surely she couldn't mean the story that Jack had actually told us and sworn us to secrecy about. “Well, he did say he could hear us through the walls, even though they're very thick. I don't think I'm ever going to be able to live this down, really I don't.”“Hmm, he didn't tell you, then, that he got a raging hard-on when he realised what was going on?”I gasped. “He certainly didn't.”“I'm not entirely surprised. .