camping

I have always loved going camping. It was something about being in the woods at night that always got my juices flowing. I would daydream about being swept away by a wilderness man. My fantasy would go along the lines of being swept away into a distant cabin away from my group. I would be far away enough that if I moaned or screamed, it would be so faint that they would not hear me. Continue reading “Camping and Dick With Deanna”