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We continue to cross paths on the trail meeting eyes and smiling at one another and you finally catch up to me on a water break at the top of the mountain and you see me staring at the beautiful view. I can feel you behind me, staring and aching for me. You demand I remove my overalls and tell me to bend over.
I oblige…..now what are you going to do?