I camped after Thanksgiving down south of Tucson where I had absolutely no cell coverage and no Internet. I needed time to contemplate the lint in my ...avel and decide what I was going to do next. What had I accomplished when I ‘hit the road, Jack’?I’d traveled 38,000 miles through thirty-six states and up into one Canadian province. I’d been to national parks and monuments, and some of the most beautiful and romantic places in the U.S. Most of them alone. In the not-alone times, I’d had seven. "He put the tray onto a small table and sat opposite Mark with a broad grin on his unshaven face."I am Hassan," he said and raised his glass in salute."It's better than my Turkish," Mark smiled and told him his name after a careful sip of tea. The flavour surprised him; sweet, not sour or too strong. He liked it and took a mouthful, rolling it around his tongue before swallowing it down."Is good, no?" Hassan said, refilling Mark's glass."Yes, very good."Hassan pulled a drawer open under the. Few minutes later there came my bro. I was genuinely happy to see him it had been a really long time. First time I saw him after the wedding in fact. He came in gave me a big hug, then went over to ally, n swept her off her feet, as he embraced her tightly n then gave her a peck on her cheek. He then just stood there looked at her from top to bottom n then smiled n groped her ass while saying that it was pretty firm n fine. My wife just blushed n didnt seem to really mind it, so not wanting to. See anything you fancy” Elaine inquired looking around the bar area.Brenda looked towards Jenny with a broad grin on her face.“Well!” She quizzed.“The guy on his own at the bar, he looks dishy!” Jenny smiled to her friends.“Fine, but he’s old enough to be your Dad!” Elaine laughed.“Leave her be! I’ve heard the older men are better, know what a girl needs so to speak” Brenda grinned.“So where do we go from here then, I’m not going over and chatting to him if that’s what you think. How do I get.