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He'll come in grumbling and complaining and I'll stop him cold, . After nearly a hundred years it was worn and weathered, but it had a feel she liked.She sat on the front porch swing, and watched Luke toiling to mend the fence on the far side of the hayfield as the storm approached.Stretching to her toes, she reached up to the top shelf and pulled down an old apron.It was worn and tired looking, but it was what she used for these occasions.But on those occasions when a storm drove him cursing from the fields, frustrated about his inability to accomplish what he had set out to do, their pattern was reversed.
He is always so pissed off about not being able to finish whatever it was he was doing that sex is the farthest thing from his mind. The decking, like the floors in the house, consisted of softwood planks cut from timber growing high in the mountains to the east in Idaho.
Not that he was an aggressive, dominant personality, but that was just the way they did things.
Luke took the lead, and she had been fine with that.
It was too far away to hear yet, but she suspected it was audible by now where Luke was.
She needed to go inside and get ready, but there wasn't a lot of preparation required, so she just sat for a few more minutes watching the approaching storm and fantasizing about how she was going to seduce Luke in about half an hour.