My sweetheart, Mariana greeted them at door and welcomed them in the house. She made them sit and served them drink. The house had the aroma of the co...oking. The evening began with drinks and munchies. The décor was tasteful and enhanced the mood for the event. The evening was warming up with lovely time and sweet moments. Mariana’s friend Daniela sent a message that she would be reaching late as she was going to give her son ride to his friend’s home. She joined us late. Mariana served her. . I took a deep breath and entered the room and locked the door. From my experience I knew that a member of the crew always enters the dressing rooms 15 minutes before the stars re-enter and could hear the rumbling noise of the crowd and music from there anyway. I would know exactly when I had to split.The room was surprisingly small and very tidy for a huge pop star's dressing room. My attention then immediately went over to the clothes hanging in the cubicles. I knew time wasn't on my side,. I had one knee on the seat and a foot on the floor sliding in and out with ease. She was pushing just as hard against me as I was her holding her by the hips. I wonder if she was remembering one of her old John’s when we do it this way. I knew that sometimes I would think of someone else but usually it was Lee. After hooking up with her she was on my mind when ever the one I was having sex with was boring . I was just about to ask her but when she cried out my name I didn't have too. I. It went onto the picnic table provided by every campground I ever used.I went back to the same box for a plastic bag containing seven charcoal briquettes, a handful of shredded paper from my security shredder at home, several pieces of scrap wood from my scrap pile also found in the rear of my house. I had pretty much cleaned out both before I left, even so it wouldn't be enough for the whole summer. I didn't expect any of the ingredients would be hard to replace. The fire in the miniature.