?”Husband 2: “Great ... I came home, dinner was on the table, I ate and fell asleep. What about you?”Husband 1: “It was horrible. I came home,... there’s no dinner, they cut the electricity because I forgot to pay the bill; so I took her out for dinner which was so expensive that I didn’t had money left for a cab. We walked home which took an hour and when we got home I remembered there was no electricity so I had to light candles all over the house!!A guy was packing for a business trip and his. When you’re camping outside of prime time, things are quieter, there are less people, and that, generally, is pretty much the entire point of camping, for me. Face it: I generally dislike people, and collections of people, well, it distills all the unpleasant things I find in humanity, concentrates them, and then aerosolizes them over the immediate surroundings. Not a happy time for a curmudgeon like me.So, one beautiful northern Michigan weekend, I hooked my camper to my truck, wheeled north,. Nothing the game prohibits obviously.”“Right, nothing I’d care about. But you were serious about the watching? And doing stuff with other people?”“If that’s what you want. I’d recommend we spend some time together alone first though.”“Sure. Let’s head off to a room and later see about watching.”“I’m guessing you have thought about how you will approach pregnancy and disease out in the real world.”“Aargh, yes. Everyone spends so much time talking about that, and they never get around to the. I first started chatting to Sarah in February last year when she posted her first, and sadly her only story so far – a fantasy about a threesome in a hotel. A few intimate secrets were given away in that story where fact met fiction. Sarah seems frustrated. She’s at that age where she has more time to develop her sexuality but her husband’s libido seems to have tailed off a bit. This is fertile ground for fantasy to take over and I expect her eyes are closed and her mind is in a different place.