There’s that scent again, like a candle in the dark I pick it up and follow. Jasmine and honey, peaches and herb, I hear the music and stand, finall..., at the door to your cabin. A flickering light below the door dances over my shoe tips. I want him to do to me all the things I won’t take from my hubby. I’ll give him back everything my other doesn’t want from me. My lingering caresses. My whispers in the night. My secrets that I hold so close. He’ll lay between my legs and be satisfied with. I asked her what the deal was and she said that she was looking for company since her hubby was unable to perform. She offered me a cigarette, a Virginia Slims - I didn't know they were so strong - and poured me a drink, rum and coke, but mostly rum. She encouraged me to guzzle the rum, which I did and she poured me another. As I drank it and smoked yet another of her cigarettes she started undoing my jeans and stroking my cock. She put my hands on her boobs and, well, I went from there. She. Of course all researchers knew that 30 years of living in a society as a member of the culture tended to change one's perceptions. Eighteen years later, (also 7 kids later) ....Three recent college graduates, hiking in the Alaskan wilderness for three weeks were doing something unexpected, they were investigating caves for a camp for the next 3 days before their plane came to ferry them back to the Southern California Valley they had just vacated a day before. They were unable to talk there. Mark's 21 year old sister, Ashley, had just come home from college for winter break. Mark's winter break didn't start for another week.Ashley was generally regarded as a bombshell by pretty much every guy that saw her. She was 5'6", had ginger red hair coupled with pale skin and freckles, perky 34C tits, and a tight, juicy ass that mesmerized any guy that walked behind her. If it wasn't for the fact that she was a complete bitch to her younger brother (and his sister), she would have been.