We’d hiked there before and there were lots of side paths with heavy vegetation with small openings here and there. We’d once stopped in one of th... openings and had sex. I reminded her about the place and she was able to recall how to get there. The beauty of this location was the heavy vegetation. A person could go there and have relative privacy and at the same time someone could be watching from the bushes without being seen and I had every intention of watching. She still wasn’t sure of how. Koi aur achi mil jaaegi..*then she was asking me what kind of girl I like and all that stuff*I suddenly said that “aapke jaisi honi chahie” while laughing. And she was blushing and then she said vo to kal pta hi chl gya tha *when I touched her ass* and she started laughing.It was getting awkward for me and I said I’m sorry and she said its all okay “Ho jaata hai”And then we finished dishes and and she was going out of the kitchen but again I accidentally touched her boobs.The area was small.She. Not today or tonight, though. Work was only thing I could concentrate on, as the trite quotation goes, “With great honor comes great responsibilities.” My daydreams of sexual release and my search for reverie and peace would have to wait. However, (and there is always a ‘however’), things were going downhill. I was not prepared for the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune coming for my body and soul. True, my divorce was final, but Dillon was still the go-to lawyer in my company’s firm. Not. Her eyes focused on something not of this world, her natural beauty shining forth. Glowing.She said, "My Lord!" reverently, almost too quiet to hear. There was a tear coming down her cheek from her left eye, another one forming in the right.She looked up at Jack, sniffed and said, "I want that picture. How much?" I don't know. I'd have to do some work on it. You're off center a bit so I'd need to crop some off the left side, then off the bottom so you don't see all that extra sheet. I could.