Having entered the workforce in the spring, I was embarking on my first solo trip this summer. I anticipated the encounters that might happen, but instead, on a rain-soaked country road, I met a woman crying. Although this wasn't the kind of encounter I expected, I thought it might be fate, so I mustered the courage to approach her. "My boyfriend cheated on me, and I'm so lonely." This was the story of a woman I met on my travels, whose name I didn't even know, and the passionate lovemaking that followed over the next few days.
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