She pressed her body into his and grabbed his shirtless muscular back pulling him in closer to her. He let his hands wander over her supple and perky ...reasts, the nipples hard. As he drug his hands across her taught stomach and down her sides he let his finger nails graze her sides just above her hips, for he remembered how this drove her crazy. She drew a quick breath as he spread her legs, and she arched her hips in welcome delight as his fingers passed across her glistening wet opening, she. I handed her And she quickly rubbed her, and stood up. She grabbed her panties and said with a smile, now the funny is over..I felt my cock getting stiff and I tried to hide it, when we jumped onto the bikes again. After another half an hour we came to the end of this small road, and we pared the bikes and went into the bush to look for the mushrooms. No big sucess, and after 1-2 hours we got back to the bikes and startedto go backhome,.It was lunch tome andwe stopped by a small lake, and sat. ’ An old cabin haunted the back of the Trail. He told her to pull in. She stopped around the back side of the homestead, helping him out and up to the door. The woods smelled of mildew and smoke, but surprisingly, the ash was not falling there. A soft, sweet and inviting light bathed the porch and said, home can be here, even here. For an uncertain moment she was held at bay before the threshold. He dragged himself past her, shuffling over the sturdy wood floor before collapsing into a cozy. Luck would have it that just one block from my apartment; there was atrain station to get to the city. That allowed me to get there quicker.At 21 I decided that I wanted to move into the city. That it was more ofthe lifestyle that suited me as opposed the suburbs.I have been walking these streets more than I had cared to count. Butone thing that is true about these streets is that you will never runinto or walk past the same stranger more than once.It's an interesting thought, but it is true. .