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Coming of age, the brutality of it .... I'd decided to combine my missions, one was to reconnect with the place I grew up in and the other was to visit a prospector friend who'd got the "hots" for finding gold again. I decided to make my break along the journey in the forest out of sight from the main road and tried to have a go at camping again by cooking some sausages. I decided to fold the Toyora seat back into its slot and just sleep there without bothering with setting up any gear, (which I didn't even have!) The heavy fur seat cover was accommodating and warm, although the leg room was a little tight. But one thing I knew about sleep was it only came when you were lucky, not about how good your bed was. I woke up and the sun was well up and I'd slept pretty darn good. I had a lot to read and stuff to figure out so I was busy that night and capped it off with a good early morning sleep. Primed for the day ahead. The toyota sprung to life with barely a prod and I was so confident in it that I didn't carry any tools apart from those needed to change a wheel. So much different from my early days camping, on my first trip away with a school friend I'd bough a hundred bucks worth of gear that proved to be too much to setup at the end of the day. Now I had the 12 volt fridge freezer mounted permanently in the back and that's where the improvement was. So now it was traveling with no gear but lots of cold drinks !!!! So anyway I'd hit the road and not much happened on the way, a biker had a shapely girl on the back and her beautiful amber hair, soft and young played out from under her helmet. That image was set to the large sculptured trees that had seen the times change. The highway got busier but was coping alright, and then to the edge of the city I stopped at the bay for 'fish n chips' an American accent greeted me there and I made my order. It was all calm and peaceful down on the beach and I took a look at the porno I picked up, full of stories to wet my appetite. It seemed there wasn't anyway to disguise how pathetic it was to be young and 'full of beans' ! The words were just doing me more damage, like everything, my dreams were a mass of bad news. So I knew I'd got it wrong somewhere. TV too, it had a way of kicking you in the guts ! Life had played out like a board game, Snakes and ladders perhaps and it trapped you with no way out!!! Only death!!! The only problem I had with death was it wasn't the end, just a break till you returned into another mixed up life. It was a sick game we were playing ! We were the actors and it seemed above us to go looking for the meaning of it all. As much as I told myself I was finished with it my thoughts returned to that biker and his girlfriend, dismounting at their destination and no sooner after cleaning up they'd be bonking in earnest. I liked her black pants that clung to her wonderfully shaped legs and butt. I even thought about that during the night and had a rock hard boner in the morning. I'd left the window and curtain open on the road side and found myself stranded as school were walking past and could easily see in. Some did peer towards the window. I decided it was too hard to live a perfect life. Too much to take your attention away from what should be easy. The only way forward was fucking that beautiful girl on the motorcycle and being dumbly confronted with the fallout, "Oh shit she's pregnant"? Now what ? I returned to the porno mag I'd bought and read a story about how helpless the guy was to large and nice set of titties. The woven threads that encased them screamed at you to touch that !!! Yes it screamed at you !!!! You wanted it so bad, to curl up to those warm titties !!!! It was disgraceful how pathetic you'd become !! There was no point going far afield looking for meanings that may not even be there when your job was really so simple. I bet he would open that thing up too !!! On the open road and that's where the daylight thrills would come from. A fiendish vibration that hit her right on the spot !! That cunt of hers needed attention and it was your job to give it !!!!! Maybe i'll read another just to give that mag a chance before I toss it as worthless crap ! Maybe even take in a few of the pics first too !!!!  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!  |
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Somewhere along the line I'd started playing the game wrong.  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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funny how life is about a sausage fest in your mouth or ass! lol
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I'd love to join you and share those sausages......
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funny how life is about a sausage fest in your mouth or ass! lol Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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I'd love to join you and share those sausages......  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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funny how life is about a sausage fest in your mouth or ass! lol 
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A sausage fest?  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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