It was near the Oonagie Sandhill about 200 kilometres from the Station. I could see it taking three days to get there on foot. The Outback guide said just over nine hours by motor bike.The weather continued quite fine. There’d been no rain to speak of and the overnight temperatures hovered around 20 C and the afternoon highs were just over 30. But we were in Spring and it would get hotter and hotter over the next two months.When I went to my room to wash up, all my clothes were neatly folded on the bed.I enquired of Sharon about giving something to my “laundress,” but she thought I was too generous at $20, so I decided on $10. At dinner I enquired about the route to Innamincka. “No problem,” I was told. “North on Moomba Road, left to stay on Moomba as you cross into South Australia. Then you’re on Bore Track until you hit Strzelecki and follow that till you see the Hotel on your right. It’s really a whole complex of buildings. You goin’ tomorrow?”“I’m still unsure. It’s so relaxing. You scattered short kisses on the back my neck, ‘Hmmm’ I hummed, turning my head in different positions, offering new un-kissed spots for my dreamland cowboy to find. Gently you turned me around, face to face. The tip of our noses rubbed affectionately,Eskimo style, as your tongue licked little flicks upon my chin. Again we were packaged together in a tight hug. A kiss of familiar urgency quickly exploded into a frenzy of passion. No longer being able to hold yourself back, you pulled me down with you as you fell onto my bed. Full length our bodies touched. Pressed tightly together, our lips kissed, arms hugged and our hips forced themselves against each other. Every movement giving signs of preparation for the new frontier each of us was ready to explore. Without releasing from the kiss, your fingers began unbuttoning my flannel shirt…fumbling…almost tearing at the little plastic clasps with no luck. You begin trying to untuck the shirt as if to lift it over my head. Still without.
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