AtomicCookie
Zooville Settler
When I was 20 took a long hike to a beach cave with my dog I had at the time. I'm a bit impulsive at times. Didnt see anyone else on our hike and those endorphins put me in a peculiar mood. Laid down a towel and let him mount me a few times to the sound of waves crashing and the occasional gull squaking by. Set up a small fire on the beach with a driftwood partition and did it again by fire light a few hours later. Not another soul to be seen. That was a good day.