You tell me about the things in your life that you can’t do because of your condition. Most people would be devastated. You might sigh for a minute,...but then you pick yourself up and charge on. It’s like nothing can stop you. You can move through a crowd without a care in the world. You know there are bad people in the world, but you don’t let that deter you from embracing everyone, and everything, around you. You’re fearless.”With the blood cleaned away, she could see the numerous abrasions. She looked at me for a second with piercing dark eyes, before starting to read a book.It was going to be hard not to admire her beauty for six hours straight, but occasionally I couldn't resist.Before the bus went on its way, we were given the oppertunity to buy some drinks and snacks in the little shop by the station, since there wouldn't be another chance for the next two hours. So I made sure I had a soda and some cookies to snack on.The young woman across from me seemed more thirsty than. Like those during her initial years of marriage. After the second kid, her husband hardly had any urge to have sex.He developed drinking habits with his group of useless drunkards but did not booze heavy. His dick and stamina when he bangs me were not the same as they used to be.I asked for her picture, which she denied. The doubt of the person being a boy was still running through my head. I wasn’t aware at that moment that she was a public servant, a police SP. She had lied to me that she was. I tried to convince her that due to our professional relationship it would be a bad idea, but to no avail. She'd made up her mind, and wasn't going to be distracted. She quickly turned the whole thing into a kind of dare, and my male ego inevitably got the better of my judgment.It had been my habit when walking on the beach in the nude, to hide most of my clothes under a bush, carrying only a pair of shorts in my hand so that I could cover up if anybody approached too closely. I therefore.