Reminds me of once in my early youth, (14), when I had a paper route.  Went to collect from a young lady one morning and when she opened the door to my knock, "She didn't have nuthing on but a smile." Offered to pay me in "trade".  Scared the you know what out of me.  I sputtered and told her to forget it, and ran to my Cushman Eagle and took off!  I don't remember ever delivering her paper again.  

Ahhh missed opportunities.   Oh, yeah, I went fishing that afternoon.  Not this post is legal.

JD

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Remind me to tell you about the naked babe  that strolled into our
campsite a couple hours after you guys left Sunday, looking for a drink of
vodka.....    she most likely wore a medium  tee shirt...    if she had
been wearing one.....
Which reminds me of the naked goddess walking on the berm of the dam in front of my cabin one day.  We chatted for a long time at about 3 paces apart and she kept kidding me about my eyes not looking into hers.  I'm only human but were are a lot of skinny dippers in those days there.  Too bad I had guests that day.  Now tell me about your adventure.  ;-)
 
Murf

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