When she returned five minutes later, Barbara found the boy asleep on the sofa-bed with the damp towel wrapped around himself.
'He's gonna get my bed all damp the stupid boy' Barbara thought, so she removed the towel and covered him up with the light duvet. 'he's beautiful' Barbara thought as she left to finish her breakfast.
After finishing breakfast she checked on the boy before going down to the lake to wash. He still lay in the same position but his penis was erect.
'You must be having a good dream,' Barbara whispered quietly.
She walked down to the lake to where the boy had been; there she found his socks and shoes as well as a watch and some keys. Barbara slipped off her night gown and let it fall to the ground. She sat on the side of the bank with the grass on her bare bottom. She looked down at her thick thighs thinking of the boys thighs which were about a third the size of hers. The large woman stood up again, her thighs and bottom rippled and her pendulum breasts swung. Looking down revealed two large sagging breasts and a large belly large enough to block sight to her feet. She strolled into the cool morning water and started to wash herself. She washed over her chubby arms which flapped around as she scrubbed. Barbara thought to herself how ugly and fat she looked.
'No man would want to sleep with this.' She thought. And the thought of the men she had slept with in her youth, she wondered what they were doing now. Some of them might be dead she thought when she remembered some that were twenty years her senior when she messed around in her twenties. She had always gone for older men, she felt that was the way it was supposed to be. She never imagined a younger man could be as handsome as the boy sleeping in her cabin. She thought of his naked body and his delicate uncircumcised penis. Barbara hadn't liked the thought of an uncircumcised penis but this boys beautiful prepuce was beginning to sway her preference.
Barbara scrubbed herself and felt the stubble on her legs. She rarely shaved anymore only when she went into the local town on a warm day or when she had company which was hardly ever. She glanced at her armpits which were also slightly stubbly. If there was ever a time to make an effort it was probably now; the first male company in months.
After she was washed and shaved she returned to the cabin with the boys shoes and accessories and the wet towel that they now had both used under her arm. She walked in and headed for her bedroom where the boy lay. He had shifted his position slightly but his penis was still erect, although now it looked fully engorged and a drop of precum had seeped through the light sheets. Barbara went over to her cupboard and dressed. She wore a pair of tight shorts and her best low cut top, she didn't have a bra to go with the top so she went without.
Then she looked at the boy again from the foot of the bed, legs stretched out and penis as hard as a rock. Barbara sat on the edge of the bed staring the tented material at his crotch. She told herself she wasn't lusting after him but was just inquisitive. She peeled back the covers exposing the boys lower half. The boys penis twitched regularly like clockwork as the blood pulsated through it. Barbara guessed he was about five inches.
She rummaged around quietly in her draw for a second before bringing out a measuring tape. She unravelled only what she thought she might need of about 13 cm. She delicately placed the tape along his shaft and measured all of his 11 cm penis.