Only a few hundred yards after the intersection, I spotted a blue bagahead on the trail. I examined it. It was a nylon tent bag. It was dryand looked ...lean. I opened it. There was no dirt inside. I assumed thatthe person who dropped it had parked at the Mini' trailhead earlier todayand was heading to 17.Damn it; I had wanted solitude. I had just sold my software startup for$25 million and concurrently had just unburdened myself of constantstress. My parents had died when I was 21: a car. As he drove home, he planned how he could persuade Carolyn to spend more on clothes. Persuading Carolyn wasn’t one of his greatest skills. She, when she wasn’t angrily opposed to anything he suggested, listened and made up her own mind.He and Carolyn agreed about few things, but they both thought that the mid-day meal on Sunday was ‘dinner.’ Carolyn served wonderful ones. Although he never objected to left-overs of her cooking, and although they were in church, going to and from, or preparing. She squeezed her stocking-clad thighs around his sandy head as he licked. Sonia’s eyes closed as the raptures from his feasting passed through her. It had been a long time, far too long, since Sonia had felt pleasures this good. Before she and Bertram had been exclusive, she’d fucked other men — but none since, she’d remained faithful She had absolutely no regrets about marrying her husband, none at all, but now she knew that she should have sown a few more wild oats beforehand. Sonia’s body. ....she moaned out such a roar it turned me on more,,,, so I did that a few more times as my waist and balls bashed to her body,,,,,,,, about 20 mins later her hubby cum at hearing her like that,,,then me and her kissed passionately and she started to claw down my back and whispered I never been fuked so deep before,,,,,,,,I took as compliment and honour to be fucking such a beautiful woman,,,, he came close and said good lad I will leave u to it,,, it kinda distracted me a little but when he.