So this was it. He hadn’t really quite thought about food, shelter, or any other of those important things needed for survival, and how he would be ...btaining any of them out here in the forest. One thing that he had promised to himself however, was that he refused to return within the same day. He would either last one entire night in the wilderness or die trying. For some inexplicable reason or other, this was simply the urge that he had felt to finally leave the safety of his town. He had. I hadn't even noticed. I asked her why she was reaching for my cock, and she laughed and said, “Why do you think a girl reaches for a guys cock?” “so you wanted me to fuck you?” she smiled and stripped off her shirt and panties. She reached over and pealed off my underwear. Looked up and smiled as she started sucking my hard cock down her throat. After a few minutes she stood up and bent over the arm of the couck with her legs spread wide. “Come on little brother. Fuck your sisters cunt with. I am from Denmark." The accent. I didn't want to guess and be an ugly American." You are a beautiful American." I am." I laughed, and then he laughed. “You are a handsome Dane.”“What is your name?”“Honey.” “Honey. We say ‘honning’ in Dansk. Tell me about this book, Honey.”We found two armchairs near the in-store coffee shop. I told him I was in Manhattan for a solo vacation. He was in the city for work at an international conference.I told him all the Danish words I knew, which were actually. .. and they started to yell things like "Fuck off you old tart!" and things like that. So i did... but only after calling out an insult or two of my own, mostly about the size (or lack of it) of their cocks. This exchange of insults gained us a few odd looks from people walking in the mall but it didn't worry me - i could walk away, they had to stay where they were!Basically, i was so angry at this point that i curtailed my assignment for awhile and went to find some clothes instead. As you.