Near the base of the Sierra lies the Keough Hot Spring resort. Downstream from the resort the hot water flows down a creek bed where small rock damns ...reate pools to soak in. Crowds at these pools range from clothed families to naked couples and single guys. Some of those guys are looking for action with other males.Recently I arrived at Keough mid-morning on a Friday. There were a lot of families at the main area so I went to the very last pool which is down a rough road. Nobody was there so I. I took the time to look at her a little closer. I guessed she was 5'3" maybe 265 lbs, stunning green eyes that look like they belonged to the forest its self. her hair flowed to her shoulders chocolate brown. She was clothed only in a sarong that did nothing to hide her ample breast and curvaceous body. She look like she belonged to this place.I suddenly became acutely aware of the fact I was naked and that my clothes were closer to her than to me and I covered myself as much I could with my. When will he tell me his full name, Bianca wondered. Bianca slowly stoodup. The casts had come off not long ago. His arms and legs were verythin, pale and weak as well. Little incisions marked the knees andelbows, under the arms, tucked back inside the thighs. Certain, tendonsand muscles had been weakened or cut away. Movement was no longer to betaken for granted."Please, Bianca, go to the path and prepare your posture."Bianca stood, back against the mirror, and slid down until the curve ofhis. Beneath me the dirt begins to move, then churn and I feel myself sink into the earth a little as hundreds of slimey worms slide under me on the same journey as those above. When I realise they are not biting or stinging me, I begin to relax and try to calm my breathing but I'm still chanting, abiet a bit hoarsely and the sensation of hundreds of tiny little creatures crawling all over my prone naked body is intoxicating, even those touching and probing my exposed, untouched arsehole.Even though.