As we laid there she snuggled with me, her tits pressed against me. When I awoke the next morning Kelly was already in the shower. I thought nothing...of it. But when she got out she walked into the room with a towel on her head and was drying off. She made no effort to hide anything. I got an eye full of her naked body. Her bare tits, her neatly trimmed dark bush, her flat stomach. "Oh my, I feel so much like we are family I did not even think, well guess you have seen me naked now. Just do. Come upon me, love, as my rising attitude persuades your lusts and fiery resolve to situate over me, your wet and wanton entries. My own pent up needs urging my allowance of your visiting silks, your learned and loving awe. May my bliss run fluid and copious, a heated reminder of your own rampant needs. ~~~Later that night...He enters through that latch that is left to his avail to open, hoping once inside he'll repeat this described process of the earlier encounter. He momentarily ponders a. " After I researched your situation, I had the feeling that you got a bad break. Then, I felt really bad that I didn't give you a chance to explain." I can get you a ticket to come out here. We can have the weekend together if you can get away." I think I could leave Thursday or Friday and come back Tuesday if you can get a ticket." That will be great. I have to level with you, though. We don't have any snow, yet." I'd like to come anyway. I'm sure that there are other things to do in. His children had scattered to many places and where exactly they were he didn’t know. But he said that deep in his heart they would always be right there with him. It had been many years since the last contact with any of them. He showed me letters in which the paper had yellowed from time and being handled over and over. They were tear-stained and contained words of love, telling him that he would never be forgotten. Life had never been easy for Hobo Joe. He was raised as one of 10 children on.