“Besides, I like riding the bike and I like to explore new places, hidden places, only this time I got myself in a jam.” I looked up at Bill. Mature porn Bill looked at me and back to Slim. I didn’t mean to intrude. “I like that, Bill. It would be nice if she liked it and wanted to keep doing it, a kind of Mother Nature fuck bunny, but women aren’t built like that these days. But the land began to rise, and I was forced off the bike and into a steep walk up the winding path, slipping on the wet leaves, around trees and through gaps and over rocks covered with moss. “I don’t know,” he said slowly, “but he sounds like he could be one of us. “What’s your name?” he asked. I dug deep into my psyche, took a breath, and said, “Out here in the woods, away from prying eyes, I get turned on.
