If tumbleweeds existed in this part of the world, they would surely have been blowing down the street. In its heyday, it was quite the travel corridor...between two very popular vacation destinations. The vacation resorts are as popular as ever; however the travel between these two countries no longer brought the excitement it once did, that was until a hot and humid weekend in August. It was late, but the border never sleeps and fortunately there was no line-up to contend with tonight. She did. Slowly the door to the changing room opens. Quietly, a chubby bald man enters and shuts the door behind him. An arm wraps around your waist and a hand covers your mouth. This startles you greatly. "Shhhh," the strangers voice whispers in your ear. "Relax. Do not be afraid. I've been watching you through a small hole in the wall. I was waiting for you to arrive. You and I are going to have a little fun. Are you going to keep quiet?" Eyes wide open, you nod your head up and down. A muffled,. “Are we waiting for anyone else?” I asked him while staring into his eyes.“No, no!” he squealed.This guy was scared that someone might see him. Noticing a restaurant next to the station, I gestured him to go inside. “Let’s go inside you can tell me what happened.” Pointing to an empty table by nodding my head, he went and sat down. “A cup of coffee ok for you?” I asked him.“Yes”Sitting opposite each other, I waited till he took a couple of sips of coffee before I started to interrogate him.I. ..’ he started in a stammer which I stopped by putting my hands up to his head and pulled it down so that I could kiss him. ‘Would you like to fuck me?’ I asked, breaking off the kiss, our eyes looking each other’s and giving him a chance to answer me. ‘Oh Mandy,’ he began before burying his head down to my neck. ‘Yes please,’ he breathed out. What an acrobatic dance we had as we tried to get his clothes off, but we managed and before we could drift apart, I managed to get a grip on his.