“7 feet” Luna replied meagerly. That was almost everyone’s first question when she met someone, and she had grown tired of being such an odd “...uriosity". After a couple minutes she received the reply, “That’s soooo Crazy! And you look fucking jacked too, do you work out” “Not really, I go for runs every now and then but other than that, not much.” She replied “Really!? You’re bigger than my boyfriend and you don’t even go to the gym, that’s insane.” The stranger responded after a bit. “You have. About a half hour later, they turned left, rode for about five minutes, and came to the clearing that Ariel told him about. They rode to the right where the corral was, and dismounted from the horses and unsaddled them. Jack led them into the corral while Ariel untied the backpack from his saddle, and the cooler from hers, carrying them to the lean-to on the left side of the clearing.Jack looked around the clearing as he put the horses in the corral. The corral was on the right side of the. We had both agreed to divorce.We chatted quite amicably, and he said he had never sat naked and talked to another woman as we were talking. I suggested, “We should do it more often. I am enjoying it.”After a second beer, I suggested we order some home delivery and get down to business ourselves. I asked him what he would prefer, and his response was, "Fur Burger."“Let's get better acquainted and we can discuss what we have enjoyed so far over a meal and a glass of wine,” I suggested.“Good. That always gets her going.” “Knickers off?” Gary asks. “No, not yet. If you’re like me, you will enjoy feeling her through them.” Clearly, Gary does. And so, too, does Terry. She makes encouraging noises as he pushes the fabric into the crack and then between her legs. “Is it good for you?” she asks. “Because I could give you some help.” The tripod shot then shows them rearranging themselves, Gary still sitting but Terry now crouched over his groin. Back to the main camera as Terry starts to.