I miss you already. Last night was special.Yeah it was.Sandy and Nicole had spent the night with me. We'd made love into the wee hours of the morning....Darren didn't join us. He spent the night with his mother, which pleased me. Gloria would miss her son like I'd miss Sandy and Nicole.I'd taken the three of them to the airport in my Hummer a couple of hours ago. Gloria had ridden with us to say her goodbyes.What were you talking to yourself about? Nicole asked.Painting on canvas with oils.Did. Most tourists follow the main track but that day I decided to take the other one to check for rubbish knowing I could backtrack along the river. As I walked along the track I began to hear moaning up ahead. The sounds were coming from a small clearing that was about twenty metres from the track and I found my curiosity getting the better of me. I crept through the vegetation as quietly as I could and stopped just before the clearing in complete shock!! In the centre of the clearing sat a girl. One was a man, the perfect man. Handsome, with a body God's children could only dream to match. And the other was a woman. She was perfect, she was what every woman wished they could be, what every man wished he could have. This is her story. Or really, it is Chuck's story, but the lines between him and her become blurred toward the end.Chuck had started the day in an ordinary fashion. Stumbling from his pallet on the floor, he squinted at the bright morning sun slipping past his curtains.. I accepted her invitation a little bit reluctantly, because I was still in a state of sexual excitement from the events of the afternoon. As we were getting dressed I almost had to pinch myself to believe that I wasn’t dreaming. Here I was with this tall beautiful woman watching her put on her bra and undies. She had a thick blonde bush, broad flat stomach, small waist and large pendulous breasts. I wanted to reach over and cup my hand under her breasts, just to feel that weight of them. I.