“I will let myself out; bye for now.’
The elderly man walked down the passage then closed the door after himself.
They waited until they heard the car pull away before running to the bedroom and throwing their clothes on the wooden floor. Once they were both naked they lay down onto the bed with a iron headboard Gordon looked down at the woman who lay beside him he was captivated by her beauty as he ran his hands across the flatness of her stomach and then up towards her breasts. He fondled one and she gasped then responded by stroking him. Gordon played with her hair as she unclipped it she let it fall to her shoulders. He imagined Ophelia as she lay and arched her back.
Then she pushed Gordon back on got on top of him his arms went around her then his hands clasped her buttocks. They kissed and caressed each other until they could wait no more he entered her and she moaned with pleasure as slowly they made love in the darkness of the room.’
They were both consumed with lust for each other that they made love over and over. It was as if they were both letting go of something that had held them back for so long and neither of them had felt this way about anyone. Gordon had never been totally satiated with Doreen; but Tracey fulfilled his every expectation and he wasn’t afraid to try new things with her something that was lacking in his marriage. Suddenly he didn’t feel like a thirty eight year old; he was young again and in the arms of a woman who brought him out of a dark place. He felt alive again.’
They lay in each others arms afterwards not saying anything just stroking one another.
The sun was going down; Gordon looked at his watch on the table by the bed then got up and walked naked to the toilet. She heard him running the tap in the bathroom then calling out because the water was freezing.
He dried himself then came back into the room and knelt down and kissed Tracey.’
I’m going to get the wood burner started the water is bloody freezing.’
“Yes, I just heard she laughed.
“Do you want to go out for dinner after we have a shower?’
“You could just bring the rucksacks over there is still plenty of food left and you brought wine so lets eat here. I want you all to myself Gordon Hart.’
Sounds good to me I will go and get the rucksacks. He threw on his crew necked sweater and put on his trousers and socks then placed his feet inside of his hiking boots but didn’t tie them and headed out to the car.
Tracey stood naked watching him then slipped on her clothes and went to the kitchen where there was coffee, tea, and cocoa.’ John had brought milk and left it on the table. She lit a match under the kettle after filling it then took two mugs from the shelf and rinsed them under the tap.’
Gordon brought in both rucksacks and asked Tracey to take out the food and wine whilst he got the wood burning stove going.’
“Would you like a cup of tea or coffee Gordon?’
“I will have whatever you a making Tracey.’
“I will make us coffee then,’
Gordon set fire to the kindling in the grate then added some smaller pieces of wood then when that was going added bigger pieces.’
Even though it had been warm that afternoon the cold night air soon hit them and they were glad when the wood burner was roaring away.
“You brought enough food to feed an army Gordon; that sack of yours must have weighed a ton.’
“I was a boy scout; always be prepared was their motto.’