Snowman

By JK Honeycutt

Ed Snowman retires to remote Alaska, content to live out his days shoveling snow for fun. Then a younger woman moves to town and she's got her eye on Ed from day one. She awakens the long ago lust buried deep inside him. Together, they show the busybody town that your never too old to have some fun and fall in love while doing it.
Warning: Explicit sex

• Language: English
• Publisher: JK Honeycutt
• Release date: May 9, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458051868

JK Honeycutt

JK Honeycutt is a country girl from the midwest. She has been writing erotic romance for over ten years, publishing numerous stories on the literotica website. Several of her stories won cash prizes there. Now she is rewriting all her stories and self-publishing them as e-books.

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Snowman

Copyright © 2011 by JK Honeycutt

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It’s a well known fact in the remote village of Blizzard, hidden somewhere in an Alaskan forest, that if it’s snowing, it won’t be long before the familiar scraping of a shovel would start. It became tradition that Ed Snowman routinely cleaned everyone’s walkways for free. Politely refusing, when people attempted to pay him for his services, he always told people to give the money to needy families instead.

Often the subject of conversation in the barber shop, the other older men tried to figure out why he insisted on shoveling the snow. There were plenty of able bodied young men that could have done it. Nobody argued with Ed though, more out of respect then anything else.

Several years earlier, he had been dubbed ‘The Snowman’ after he got lost on a Thanksgiving hunting trip, spending fourteen frigid days out in the wilderness, only to be found completely unharmed. In fact, he seemed to be in better health after the experience, giving credit to the pure unpolluted air for keeping him alive.

At the age of sixty-eight, he looked younger, enjoying the benefits of having dark skin to help hide his wrinkles. Arthritis, being the only ailment that his aging body seemed to have, that slowed him down occasionally. He looked forward to heavy snowfalls every winter so he would have an excuse to leave the house and wave at all the villagers while scraping the walkways with his old shovel.

After his wife passed away in 2001, ignoring his children’s protests, he moved to Alaska He knew it would be a lonely place to live but he had always dreamed of living there. The male population seemed to be at least double that of the females so there were very few women in the small town he now resided in. None of them were anywhere near his age, so he kept himself busy by doing chores around town so he would not lose contact with other people.

In fact, the half dozen or so small children who lived in the town called him Grandpa Ed except at the annual town Christmas party when he would dress up as Santa Claus. Of course, everybody knew him, being the only dark skinned man that lived there; he stuck out like a sore thumb. The town had been built by a logging company that hoped to clear the wilderness one day. Ed prayed that the court battles would be won by the people, keeping the trees from being lost.

He had been living there for ten years when Vivian moved to town. Totally absorbed in his work, cleaning the walkways, he did not even notice her at first. One day while in the barber shop getting a haircut, he heard the gossip about the lovely widow that had moved into the old Benson place on the edge of town.

When he heard the word widow, he imagined an older woman close to