The fantasy of Lucy with another man was one thing, but he had never really gleaned any enjoyment from the thought of him being with anyone else. Was...this his future? The image in his brain was frightening. The whole idea of his life becoming an exercise in failed dating in old age because he was so unhappy with the lack of passion in his marriage was more than he could take. He had to get the hell out of there before melancholy took over and he did something stupid that he would regret for. The woods had that damp and fresh smell that comes after a rainfall. It is that smell that seems to announce that everything has been cleansed and new life has been given a chance to spring forth.I soon had a fire crackling and blazing in the ring. Lately, I had been adding fewer scoops of coffee to my morning drink. This was due to the fact that I had an additional person in my camp. I had been traveling now for about a week and a half, and my supplies and time were beginning to run out. It. I couldn’t manage to hold her 1 boob in my hand. I asked her the size of which she told ’36’. I told her ‘I totally love them’ to which she replied ‘yeah, you were looking at them the maximum number of time’.She pushed me and climbed over me. Her melons were hanging like grapes. She pushed 1 boob in my mouth and asked me to suck. I was busy in sucking while she was breastfeeding me like a kid and was moaning loudly. She then undressed me. We were lying on the bed, nude, playing with each. My whole body ached now. I couldn't cry anymore, Ihad no more tears. I bit down on what used to be my tongue. Janet then opened a bag and produced a package full of these large circularplastic rings. They were open at one end allowing Janet to pull the rings apartbut they then snapped together when she released them. She took the first oneand put it around my neck. When she released it the ring pressed on the neckrestricting my breathing a little. Again and again she put more rings around.