Hungry?" And dirty." We'll drive back to Cobar, find a place to have a real breakfast, and you can wash in the ladies'. I'm hoping for chops and eggs ...nd brownie." And a cuppa. More than one."I gathered our stuff and we walked to the car and drove back to Cobar. There was a cafe with several utes in front, so I parked and we went in. After greeting everyone, we sat, ordered a genuine Australian breakfast (lamb chops, toast, eggs sunnyside up, marmalade or Vegemite, tea or coffee), and Rachel. Not physically, but just emotionally, spiritually, and yes, sexually. We never "did" anything, but the flirting got more and more. We even started expressing our desires to each other.As the months past we keep doing more and more. We'd sent "risky" pictures to each other. We'd share porn clips on the Internet with each other expressing what we like and what we'd like to do to the other person. This type of behavior, although bad, would excite me to no end. Some days, it's all I'd think. Hey, maybe we'll fuck later, yeah?" She leaned over and kissed me warmly on the lips, then went in search of more fun. I sat for a moment holding the business card, then shook my head and stuffed it in a pocket, thinking no more of it.The party continued: the dancing became more like foreplay, and the couch had become the scene of an impromptu orgy as three blonde starlets worked over a large black guy who had clearly had a little too much to drink. Everywhere you looked, couples were kissing,. I was beginning to regret coming to this village and getting myself involved in their troubles. It was obvious that the locals didn't want us here for they had no qualms about telling us that to our faces and instead of directing their energy towards a clear and present danger, they wanted me to go after some other threat that they claimed was a thorn in their side. I just sat and waited and wondered as to how far I could push with this man before he really got pissed off.Daghout did discuss.