Ugh. No! Feels from my nether regions... LIKE, I NEEDED TO JUMP HIS BONES.
And then HE JUMPED MINE. Over and over and over again.
And no, of course not! We were still awake when the sun rose, and we watched it, and he made me, like, a camp breakfast? The coffee was terrible, but it can't all be brunch in the East End, can it?
He totally jumped me again and then pulled out this crazy grass to smoke and it was like... it was like MAGIC. Like, you felt it flowing all through you in a really subtle way but omg the HIGH. you have no idea. We had a ton more sex and it was unlike any sex I've ever had. Playboy Milo WISHES.
I sunbathed naked while he packed up camp and then I got dressed and he walked me back to the trail. I made my Portkey JUST IN TIME in Los Angeles after a few very dizzying apparations, let me tell you.