I think so, too,” Henry added.“So,” said Sarah, “You’ve been bumming for two-three months, right? Tell us all!”Sam laughed. “Not quite a...l. You’re my auntie, after all.”So, over a South Australian white, he told of the mysterious lorry-ride from Broken Hill, his time along the Murray, his ride to Pimba, to Coober Pedy, his walking to the water and back, his flight to Marla, his return to Coober, to Marree, and now Adelaide.“And?” Henry asked.“And?”“Have you found a kahuna? A guru? A guide?”“No.. She felt him rub his groin against her as his hands raised up to the wide baggy neckline of her multi coloured striped sweater. ‘Your clothes always drive me crazy, they turn me on. I’ve never met anyone who dresses so flamboyant and as colourful as you. It’s as if you’re some exotic animal waiting to be tamed. And your shoes, I just get hard watching you walk. Those heels…..my God, so sexy….’ His soft words in her ear as he pulled down the wide neckline, down over her shoulders and halfway. I never felt more attractive before.I can still feel the chill at how nervous I was. The fear of someone else receiving the package but me. The fear of exposure, and that someone would find the secrets in my room. How many times did I felt the need to doublecheck if everything was properly hidden away?I rarely took my sexy dress out. Always when I was alone. But the hidden truth was, I never felt sexier, more desirable and so “porno” than in these moments, when I was dressed up to pose Infront. Our eyes met and she smiled, it was the most beautiful smile.during the break we met and exchanged pleasantries, i got to know she was one year elder to me we were split into groups and happily we were in the same group, her name is neha. It was a three day course and we stayed nearby so travelled together in the train. she was single. we talked a lot and i started liking her. we exchanged phone numbers andsaid bye.Next day we sat together throughout the day and even had lunch together. I could.