As he started flipping through the pages, Brian became engrossed in thehumorous anecdotes inside. Tales of everything from traveling withchildren to ...ll the not-so-ingenious ways people try to smuggle drugsonto a plane. Brian was so riveted he barely noticed the terminalgetting busier."Paging passenger Sabrina Thompson. Would Sabrina Thompson please cometo the front desk please," the loudspeaker announced.Hearing the name Thompson, Brian automatically jumped up and headed forthe front desk. . ..her tiny waist...her firm, round, perky butt rising in the air as she bent over me. I began losing myself in the moment and stroking her back as I hugged her slim, young, curving frame. I stroked up and down her back, lower each time, then up her sides...barely brushing the outside of her soft, hanging globes. Suddenly, she threw her leg over me and laid on top of me, still hugging me, but I was frightened. I had an erection and wasn't aware of it until now. Now that erection was. On an impulse, she licked her wet hand, and the tart taste of her body made her almost preen.The drive had taken a little edge off, for the Auberge place was rather remote, and she had missed the turn the first time. But Renee greeted her, waiting there on the front porch, looking like a jungle priestess in ivory jewelry, a brightly colored bra which hardly covered those gorgeous full breasts, and a silk skirt knotted below her navel, slit on one side. The moment they embraced, Telia was back. , lunched at a funky little bistro on West 4th, walked along the sands at Spanish Banks and found an empty bench to sit on and enjoy the spring sunshine and the view of English Bay and the North Shore mountains. There was still snow on Grouse and The Lions, as well as traces on Cypress and Seymour.Contemplating my travels, I wondered if the citizens of this area understood just what a magnificent place we live in compared to so many others. Wilderness is within minutes of the big city. The.