.. "Doesn't matter, I'll clean it tomorrow" I thought and drove to the first coffee-shop I saw.The coffee-shop was rather empty except of a company of...three, a man on his fourties and two women, one midle-aged on the plump side, the other thirty-something with a pair of big tits. By the language they spoke I understood they were Italians. I had a beer, thinking if it was real what I just lived or am I in a kind of dream, or again I've gone mad and have illusions. If it is a blusted dream, sure. .. walk?" I leered. At least I thought it looked like a leer.Amy grinned slyly, "Yes big boy. I would love to take a ... ahem ... walk with you. I hope we take a very, very long walk."I grabbed my Therm-o-rest mat and a pillow. Amy grabbed our canteens and some snack food. We walked into the pines. This forest was mostly large mature pine trees and very little low brush. We picked a spot under a large pine. The forest floor was covered with a thick blanket of soft pine needles.I inflated the. Not sure what I wanna do, but it will be in computers.”“Well, I would stick to corporate for a bit. Times are booming for us small shops, but it ain’t gonna last. I already see four or five new shops closing within a year, there are just so many of us right now. I’m doing alright, mostly because a lot of those I worked with before come here, and their friends.”I thanked him for that, and then he told me to wait a second and went into the back. He came back and handed me a black and white box. Janie went right to work. She called Max to her, and spread her legs so he could get a sniff of her pussy. Max didn't know what to do. He just stood there panting. Janie pulled Max to her side, reached under him, and began stroking his cock in its furry sheath. As his cock began to come out of his sheath, Janie again spread her legs. Max just stood there again. He seemed to be enjoying Janie's hand-job, but he showed no interest in her pussy. Janie was at a loss as to how to get Max interested.