The two cups of coffee make cowboy style, as my dad had called it, when he did it over a campfire in my youth, were the best I ever had. I decided tha... as I sat under a tree on my camp space and sipped the not too hot coffee.For the first time it seemed that I was on the road with nothing to do but ride and look at the passing scenery. It was wonderful. It only took me four days to find the peace in the trip.It was about lunch time when Georgia turned into Alabama. I found myself outside a. " As if to emphasize,he reached around my front, grabbed the cups of the not-quite-filledbra, and squeezed the silky material into my chest. Through the bra,massaged my breasts and started to play with and tickle my nipples."Please," I protested, "please stop."He did - sort of. He grabbed my wrists and turned me around to facehim. Did I say he was short before? My eyes were now at his neck. Ifelt like a pixie. He put his hands on my waist, right where the bandof the low-rise tight jeans met my. More

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