This had started out to be just another aimless -- mindless? -- excursion, and suddenly I was realizing that I'd been doing these mindless things all ...long. I had been on autopilot for too long, and someone had just switched it off, and I was flying – or sailing, actually, by the seat of my pants. And now that someone had just come up topside, dressed in jeans and a blouse, (a little wrinkled from that waterproof bag, but she filled them nicely) and she sat down beside me."Hi sailor!" she. We stole kisses at every opportunity, sexy little gropes made us giggle like kids behind the bike shed at school. Once as she reached up for a high branch, I unfastened her shirt and swinging round like a latter day Tarzan, sucked each delicious little nipple as her breasts hung free and she squealed with laughter, unable to do anything else but hang on while I feasted."Three hundred and fifteen pounds," she yelled as we came out of the wholesaler's office where we'd delivered the fruit looking. He was kind of cute and I could picture myself lying in his bed while he fucked me. Finally, the door opened and he held out a hand to help me up. I climbed in and looked around.“Wow! This is even bigger than the one I saw. Is that a bunk bed?”“Well, it is, but I don’t use it for that. It’s just me, but I pretty much live in here, so I use it for storage and such. Got me a small fridge, microwave, little hot plate, and a TV. I carry a guitar with me and do some pickin’ when I can. Would you. "Kelly gave me a hug and whispered, "Anything at all we can do to help you,you know we will"I really felt surrounded by love, and felt tears rising, so I climbed overShoni and headed for the shower, it really felt strange wearing a soft silkynighty with my little boy bits rubbing sensually on the material, and mybudding boobs bouncing in the bodice.I got a shower and carried out my morning routine, then back to my bedroomto get dressed, Kelly had disappeared to the second bathroom leaving.