” I apologized and explained. “Never mind” she replied, “Come on in. How long have we got?” I thought and said about two hours. “Enou...gh”, she said, and wrapped her arms around me and held me close to her body. I felt myself hardening right away and thought that this time I would take things in the right order. I leaned forward to kiss her and she responded eagerly. Her lips were soft but firm and after a few seconds, her tongue came out and pushed insistently between my lips and into my. She had half a dozen pictures to hang. The first one was of a young man she told me it was a picture of her late husband. He died over 40 years ago. She also told me she has a son who lives in British Columbia he is in his early 40's. After the pictures were hung she asked if I would like a cup of coffee or tea. I chuckled and replied Oh like Coffee, tea or you? she blushed and giggled. Kind of like a little girl. She was cute and hell even all sweaty and in her grubby clothes. We sat and had a. I won't say he warn't right but there was one thing clear: We wuz gonna have to hustle some if we wanted to foller them there tracks much longer cuz the snow was fallin heavier and heavier and purty soon them tracks was gonna disappear just like that Houdini feller we'd seen perform at Mormon Station one time. "So anyways we commenced to hustle and all the time that snow got heavier and heavier and the drifts got deeper and deeper and we knew we had to slow down whether we wanted to or not on. Much as I love a man giving me attention with his tongue, I was more than ready to be fucked."That's lovely, but please put it in," I said to Mark and smiled as he unzipped and pushed down his jeans. I reached down for his hard cock, gave it a squeeze to check he was properly hard, then guided him into me, gasping with pleasure as he slid in with one hard thrust. He started to thrust slowly. "Fuck me hard," I said, and he started to thrust more quickly. Mark's mouth found mine again and our.