Wonderful morning, I woke up to the sound of birds singing in the woods next to the house, squirrels were in their usual rush going up and down and in every possible direction. I was wearing shorts and T, and decided to go to the lake to see if I will be able to spot the deer that frequent the area.
Walking bare foot, the moist earth covered with leaves, and brunches, so pleasant, almost erotic feeling. I did not see deer this time, but I felt very content for the time spent in the nature.
Later when my hostess heard that I walked in the wood, she sent me to the shower, apparently they have lyme disease (from deer ticks). I was not surprised to find out that even in paradise, appearance can be deceiving.
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At noon time at the same gorgeous day, I was riding my bike for this trip, a BMW 1100 GS. Huge yellow monster was vibrating between my legs, while we were cruising at up to 160km per hour. We rode about 200 km, it was a hard ride and I have pains in mussels I did not know I have, but it was fun. Winding roads in upstate NY, Seven Lake Road, the most beautiful road curving the forest, patches of lights, and thousand shades of green.
I wonder if the feeling of the motorcycle - a large powerful thing between my legs, is similar to what woman are feeling when they fuck a serious man…