I had a few minutes to ponder my own growing uneasiness.I had never met anyone who had been at the real Woodstock so everything I knew about it came f...om the voluminous press coverage at the time. I assumed that with a half-million people around for the better part of four days some sexual activities had gone on but these were not of the public, out-in-the-open variety. Even the famous nudity in the lake photos showed people just splashing around. I guessed those who wanted to get it on went. Melanie had sent me another letter! I raced upstairs to my bedroom and sat down at my desk to look at it. It had the same strange business with the return address as before. After staring at it for a moment, I opened it and saw that Melanie had sent me a handmade birthday card.The first drawing had a simple stick figure standing at the apex of a simple triangular mountain, with the title, "Today I am a man!"The second drawing had the stick figure in a sitting and thinking pose, the head-circle. I have never been the one to brag but of a modest shy nature, however, I am very fortunate to posses a cock just at ten inches in length and very, very thick. Every woman I had ever bedded had difficulty with my size, with my thickness and large cock head it was difficult each time to even penetrate into her. With my length I easily reached the woman's cervix and there was still a lot me me not yet within her. Only if she was very drunk (or high) or we have been together for awhile, did she. 'If you want to stop at any moment, just say alarm. You can dress and go home.' Barbara nodded. 'Yes sir.'Seth pushed his finger between her legs felt that here thong was already wet.'You are going to count to ten. When you reach ten, you can take off your blindfold and walk to the left until you reach another note.' Before Barbara could answer, Seth walked away.From the bushes, Seth saw how she walked west and he followed unseen. As she walked, she finally arrived at the spot with the message.