They kept walking and once they were out of hearing range they both burst out laughing. “Would you ever dress as a woman Jason?” Eva asked.“Fuck...no, women’s clothes are way too flimsy and fiddly for me.”“Would you like me to wear things like he was wearing?” Eva asked.“No, easy on easy off, or better still, never on is my idea of what girls should wear.” “But don’t you think that some women’s dresses look amazing?”“Yes, I bet that those dresses come off very easily.”“Probably true.”They found. I gave him the single chair and I lied down on the coat in the blanket.He changed to the dry dhothi. But he was still shivering and he was not able to control the shivering. And I had no spare shirt or blanket to give. So he asked me whether he could come in to the blanket with me. I agreed happily. He was still shivering from the cold I asked him whether I shall rub his chest to make it warm. He gratefully agreed. I put my hand above him and started to rub and massage his body. His body was so. She just looks so hot all tied up with her nipples poking through the net and her shaved pussy free and longing to be ravaged. I oblige inserting my tongue, followed by my fingers as I massage her clit until she comes. Chrissy and I meet up again over the next few weeks and make love. It is wonderful. On the forth week we are lying there naked after making passionate love. “I have something to show you,” Chrissy says. She turns on her ipad and opens it to her photo files. There are hundreds. Yes, this is stupid shit. Yess, I need an editor, are you volunteering? And, yes, I suck. And you have yourself a warm and fuzzy day. If you want a perfect story go find one written by Mr. Data. ENJOY! ***** On the road again… When life sucks think of a country song. That’s why I prefer good old fashioned classic rock and roll. Kicked back crusing down the road with some ZZ Top blaring along to my bad singing. But unlike the movies this part of the story doesn’t have a happy ending and I’m not.