The Spinster and the Boy Ch. 10

Later that evening they bathed by candlelight in the big claw foot bath. Their bath was deep and hot. True to his word the generator, solar panels, and battery Harvey had installed would provide all the electricity they would ever need. No expense was spared thanks to the deep generous pockets of Doris Herbertson.

The next morning they woke up warm and cozy, intertwined and spooning under the blankets and doonas. A hazy bluish light was coming through the big double-glazed glass window. Snow was still softly falling and was piled up over the first foot of the glass.

"We'll not be going anywhere today Mrs Besinger," Harvey whispered in her ear, nibbling her earlobe... kissing her neck...

Jocelyn felt his magical cock hardening between her big fat bum cheeks.

"We're snowed in boy," she sighed happily, pushing back against him. "Just have to make the best of it I suppose."

The spinster and the boy ended up staying in their cosy little chalet for nearly a week until the snow had subsided.

They stayed naked the whole time except when Harvey needed to go outside for more firewood or to check the generator.

The only reason they went back at all was because their food ran out.

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