It being mid-week there were no cars in the parking lot and we didn’t see anyone on the trails. We started jogging me leading the way along the tra...l, we needed to stop a few times because Kim was starting to get nervous and kept asking questions about what to expect from the guys. I tried to get her to relax as much as possible, but I also think that she was getting horny just thinking about what was going to happen. As we rounded the last turn, coming up on my cut-off to my spot I looked. It wasn't loose change;Instead it was a ring.An odd little bauble;A curious little thing.The ring was made of gold;A simple yellow band;He held it to the light.It shimmered in his hand.The inside was inscribed;With the tiniest of letters.Mark put on his glasses;So he could see them better.He expected 'Made in China'.That's not what he read.'Nearest person's desire';Is what the inscription said.The ring might be expensive;He didn't want it lost.Mark slipped it on his finger;Wondering what it. But never was satisfied it was going on and on. Then I decided that this was not me nor my real satisfaction, I wanted real, naughty, nasty intercourse with chemistry and good involvement from both the sides with so much of passion. I just posted an ad in the same Lo canto such that my add was genuine and waited.And waited and waited but nothing came back for a week then again the fear of losing came to my mind. My work pressure added more to it. This time I was not ready to waste money on. "How come you don't want to go all the way?" Take me back. I don't want to dance with you anymore," she said, already heading to her station ahead of me. Paula gave me an evil stare when I delivered Margaret to the safety of her classmates.What had I done to make her not want to finish our dance together? Well shit, I thought, at least I had accomplished something. Charlie was at my side again, panting to hear more. "Is all that true about you and Paula? Did it really stink up the back seat.