She moved back to the kitchen and I noticed the dining room table was not set."I have something different in mind for tonight," she announced. "I thou...ght we'd graze our way through the night. Just the two of us, nibbling on a variety of tasty things." That sounds very nice ... and interesting ... different. I'm all for it." Good. I like to try different things. One of my friends suggested this. She said it would be much more ... intimate." I'm also in favour of intimate," I grinned."I thought. "Oooh! I'm so horny, I need some of that huge beefy cock now. Fuck, this kid is HUNG LIKE A HORSE! ", she screamed while moving on the empty side of the bed. She turned round to let me admire her sweet, round, bubble butt. I pinched it and smacked her till it was red and sore, while she moaned and frigged herself to a messy climax. She then proceeded to collect some of her female wetness on her middle finger and coated my shaft with her warm cum. The excitement of the situation forced a jet of. The bodily waste disposal was the last item to be built, but it was snug and finished in time for winter.I had two refrigerators, one deep freezer, and a huge pantry for food storage. I made sure I had at least two months supply of food on hand, at all times. I was good for ninety days, if I stretched it. The problem with where I lived was you got snowed in.It was getting harder to find parts for my army jeep, as it was thirty years since production was last done on this model. I still had a. We can fix that. Sit by the fireplace. Al, would you get us some drinks and I’ll find a joint or four.”Sitting on one of the two facing, beige sofas, Karen smiled, “Now you’re talking!” Her wrap around tan skirt fell open and fully exposed a beautiful thigh to her hip. She noticed, grinned and left it open. When I returned with drinks, I gave an exaggerated, smiling wolf whistle. “You like, Al? Does my leg stand up to your wife’s hot jogger legs?”“Well, I need to see more, and both legs, to.