Gabby’s Adventures at Canyon Lake Park
A fun place to visit during the summer was Canyon Lake Park; it had a large duck pond, sidewalks and paths, picnic areas, and a lot of trees for privacy. The first time Gabby took me here was late summer during the day; we had a nice picnic lunch, then walked along the pond and fed the ducks, after that we rented a paddle boat. The place was pretty popular during the weekends, but not so much that you couldn’t find a private spot. It was a peaceful place and we visited it quite often.
When we started visiting the park at night and during the week was when the adventures really started. The center piece of the park was the large pond; it had a wide and well lit sidewalk that wrapped around it, with a small island at the center of the pond, with a bridge leading to it. However, all along the path, there were small picnic areas and tables set back away from the sidewalk. These areas did not have any direct light.
We would get to the park around 9pm and park close to the pond area. Gabby would be wearing one of her short sundresses that she always wore. We would just walk the length of the pond talking and enjoying the night. Normally at this time of night there might be a handful of people around also walking and enjoying the calm surroundings. I smoked at the time, so every now and then we would stop at one of the picnic tables, away from the sidewalk, and I would smoke a cigarette. It was then that I noticed these areas didn’t have any light and aside from the light of my cigarette, no one could really see us there beyond just our shadows.
So I put out my cigarette, then walked up to Gabby and placed my hands on her hips. “They can’t see us.” I said to her, as I turned her to face the sidewalk and the pond. I was now standing behind her, my hand sliding under her sundress and up the front of her inner leg. Gabby’s hand reflexively reached out to stop my hand, but I held it in place, my fingers resting against her cotton panties. “No one can see us.” I whispered into her ear. Her hand relaxed slightly as my fingers lightly ran circles across her clit, through her panties. Gabby let a little moan escape her lips and her hips instinctively pushed back against me. Her freehand was on her sundress to hold it down.
I ran my left hand along the outside of her dress, up her stomach and across her small tits. I was softly kissing the back of her neck. While my right hand started to run up and down along the thin smooth fabric that was covering her slit. “Move your hand Gabby”, she slowly move her arm higher up my forearm. Gabby’s head was hanging foreword, her breathing had quickened and I could feel the goose-bumps on her arms. She was starting to get excited, I knew this because her legs were close together and rubbing against each other. We couldn’t have that, those legs needed to be open, so I brought my knee between her closed legs and held it there. “Open for me Gabby” I whispered softly. She replied with a little whimper but slowly spread her legs, letting my leg push her foot out further.
“Good girl” I told her, about the same time an older couple walked past along the sidewalk. They were about twenty-feet way, we kind of froze in place waiting to see what would happen next. The couple never looked our way; they were focused on the pond and just kept walking. As the couple continued on, I smiled and slid my hand under Gabby’s panties, running a finger along her slit then clit. Her pussy was so wet as she tried to squat down in reaction, but I held her up. She had long stopped trying to hold her dress down, her hands lazily rested along my forearms. Her ass was still pushing, wiggling, and grinding directly against my crotch giving me a raging hard-on, under the circumstances.
I was very much enjoying this and so was Gabby, but I wanted to push it further. “Lift your dress up” I told her. My right hand was still under her panties playing with her pussy, while the left was cupping her right tit through the dress. Gabby hesitated for a moment, “Just above your waist, I want to see your ass”, I told her. She complied lifting her sundress up to her stomach and holding it there. It was true that I had wanted to see her sexy ass, but what I really wanted was for her to expose herself. I kept her like this for ten or more minutes, just rubbing her wet pussy. One or two people had walked by during this time and by her shivers, she had cum at least once. Then an older guy in maybe his late fifties stopped at the bench beside the pond, directly in front of us. He was watching the water and feeding the ducks, he had not seen us. However, we quickly stopped, Gabby slid her dress back down and I stepped back and lit a cigarette. In hindsight, maybe I should have kept it going there, but after the cigarette break we moved on down the walkway.
We walked for about another twenty minutes or so, both horny as hell after our last little escapade. This time Gabby led me off the path to a quiet and secluded picnic table just off the path. We sat on the top of the picnic table, on the edge, kissing for a few minutes. Gabby’s hand quickly found my shorts and then my cock through the shorts. “My turn” she said in a mischievous tone, I am sure she was smiling wickedly. Her hand darted down my shorts and took firm hold of my cock, her other hand grabbing the elastic band of my shorts and pulling down hard. My hands darted to my falling shorts, Gabby was about an inch from my face, “Don’t you dare,” she said. I moved my hands away, fair was fair I thought. So there I sat, Gabby had one hand on my cock and the other was still tugging on my shorts. My cock was already out, but she was still tugging on them. Finally, she dropped down from the table and reached around with both hands and pulled my shorts and boxers all the way down to my ankles. “That’s better” she said, I am sure she was still smiling, loving that she had now turned the tables on me.
So there I was sitting on the top edge of a picnic table in the dark, my shorts and boxers around my ankles, and Gabby standing on the ground directly in front of me, one hand stroking my cock and the other cupping my balls. She was going to pay for this I told myself, oh yes she was. But right now, well right now I was going to enjoy the hell out of the situation. I was watching people walk along the pond when I felt Gabby’s tongue against my balls, then her mouth closed and sucked on one of them. I moaned despite myself, I couldn’t help it. This just encouraged her more, as she took turns sucking on each nut, and then she would lick the length of my shaft. Gabby moved her mouth up from my balls and wrapped it round the head of my cock. She was sucking hard on just the tip of my cock and forcing her tongue directly into my pee-hole. Every so often there would be a loud pop followed by a giggle, as her mouth came off my cock. She was torturing me and I could tell she was getting a real kick out of it, any time people got close she would step to the side and just jerk my cock. Then she would pull it down or to the side and let it go, so that it snapped back and danced around. To me it felt like a lifetime, but it might have been about thirty minutes. Gabby gave my cock one last hard suck and a playful swat, then stepped back and said, “Let’s walk some more.”
Son-of-a-bitch, I thought, I was so damn close, but I hadn’t cum yet. I quickly pulled up my shorts and looked around to make sure no one was watching. Lot of good it would have done now, if anyone had been watching. Then I lit up a much needed cigarette. “Is that a tent in your pants or you just happy to see me” Gabby said cheerfully, as she grabbed at my shorts. I grunted in reply, but she was right, it was going to be a few minutes before I went anyplace. I had no intention to go out into the light and walk around the pond with a small flag pole projecting from the front of my pants.
We started walking along the pond once more; it was maybe eleven o’clock by now. There might have been three other people in the area at most. Along the walkway, there is a path that connects a long wooden bridge to the small island at the center of the pond with a wooden gazebo. I turned Gabby onto the path leading to the bridge, and then once we stepped onto the bridge I slid my hand under the back of her dress and cupped her ass. The bridge itself was made of wood, has an open four foot railing, and it runs a good 300 feet to the island. The bridge is pretty much dead in the middle of the pond, it is well lit, and you can see anyone walking across it from any place around the pond. I stopped Gabby at about the halfway point along the bridge. As we leaned against the railing looking out at the water, I slid behind Gabby, placing my hands on either side of her. I am sure she knew something was coming, but I just continued to look out at the water; mostly looking to make sure no one was watching. “Nice view,” I said, sure that she understood the double meaning.
I ran my hands up her back and massaged her shoulders for a few minutes, just to relax her and enjoy the peacefulness. Then I rubbed her lower back with my thumbs, before moving down to her ass. Gabby kind of froze then, as my hands moved under her dress and around her waist, my fingers curled around the elastic band of her panties. I knelt down behind her and slowly pulled them down; again I was just enjoying the view. I stopped when her panties were just above her knees and moved her legs out to about shoulder width, before stepping back up behind her. “Keep those panties right there” I whispered in her ear. Part of me was hoping someone would see those little pink panties hanging there and know what was happening. Gabby was resting her arms on the top of the railing, while I was holding her dress up above her bellybutton with one hand and furiously rubbing her exposed pussy with the other. “We are not leaving until you cum on this bridge,” Gabby lowered her head to her arms moaning slightly. “I don’t care how many people see you like this. With your wet pussy, sexy ass, and your little panties just hanging there.”
Gabby let out a groan and nodded her understanding. It didn’t take long until Gabby’s juices were literally running down my hand and puddling on the wooden decking. Her face was buried in her arms to muffle her moans. I forced her legs back and even further apart, I lifted her dress up even higher. Her tits might have been showing, I don’t know, and I didn’t care at that point. I was going to make her cum and cum hard, that was all that mattered. I had two fingers pumping in and out of Gabby’s tight pussy and I continued to tell her what a naughty slut she was. Gabby started to buck hard against my fingers and muttering things like “don’t stop” and “harder”. She was just about ready to cum, “Lift your head up Gabby, look out over the water”, I told her as she started to shake violently. “I want all those guys to see your pretty face when you cum for them”. That was it, she was done, Gabby just melted, her pussy slowly letting go of my fingers, as she hung onto the railing for dear life. I took that moment to slide her panties the rest of the way down her legs and off; placing them into my pocket for safe keeping. Had anyone seen us or had anyone watched? I don’t know, at that point it had not been a major concern. Now I looked about, there was maybe two people still around, neither seemed to be yelling or pointing our direction. I didn’t hear or see red and blue lights. So we took a few minutes to regroup and collect ourselves before continuing on to the gazebo.
The gazebo was large, it could seat maybe twenty people and another twenty standing. It had a three-foot wall around it, then about a six-foot opening before the roof started. The place had one light at the top center, so it was lit, but not overly bright. I guided Gabby inside, to one of the metal support poles. I leaned next to the pole and dropped my shorts. Gabby knew what to do at this point, when she knelt down and took my hard cock in her mouth. She willingly took more than just the head this time, but I didn’t force it down her throat. However, I did make good use of her mouth and she did gag a few times. I made her look up at me while she sucked and poked her cheek out with my cock. I just love that look and nothing is sexier than a girl on her knees, looking up at you while sucking your cock.
After a few minutes of Gabby’s wonderful cock sucking skills, I moved over to a bench and sat down. I turned Gabby away from me and directed her down unto my cock. Her pussy was still nice and wet, either from the bridge or from just giving me a blowjob. She easily slid down the full length of my cock and was about to lift back up, but I held her there for a moment while I lifted up her dress. I lifted the dress up over her arms, so that it was only around her neck and held it behind her. I couldn’t have Gabby riding cock in public without being completely exposed. Gabby was bouncing up and down on my cock, fully nude from the front. My hands were freely roaming her body, mostly her ass, tits, and clit. Anyone looking on might have been able to see our heads but that was about it. After a while, we changed positions, Gabby knelt on the bench facing out towards the water, her arms once more resting on a railing. She was basically in a doggy style position and my hands were spreading her ass cheeks and fucking her from behind. Her little brown star was winking at me as her pussy slurped and gripped my cock. We stayed in this position until she came again, coating the base of my cock with her white sticky fluid.
After I pulled out, Gabby turned around, sitting back down on the bench. She was in the perfect position, as I was standing directly in front of her. So I placed my hand behind her head and guided her mouth back onto my cock. She was hesitant at first, but I helped her along, guiding her mouth and tongue along the length and base of my shaft. I mean she had made it dirty; she might as well be the one to make it clean again, right? After the first few minutes she got back into a rhythm and I was once again thoroughly enjoying her mouth. This time I did have her show me how deep she could take it, she got about three quarters of it in her mouth a few times. I was happy and she was rubbing her pussy with her free hand. I was about ready to bust, the only reason I hadn’t already is that we had started and stopped so many times.
After enjoying Gabby’s mouth for a second time, I moved over to the opposite side of the entrance to the gazebo and sat down. This meant that I could look directly out the doorway and down the length of walkway to the bridge. I motioned Gabby over and had her step up onto the bench, while facing away from me. Basically she was in a reverse cowgirl, with her hands holding onto the railing behind her and her feet straddling me on the bench. Normally she wouldn’t have done this I don’t think, as it put her in a fully exposed view of anyone walking up. But we had both been so worked up to this point. There she was legs wide, tits out, pussy in full view just bouncing up and down on my cock like a little champ. Every now and then I would hold her down at the hips and ram her hard from underneath. I didn’t last long, I think it was a combination of all the things leading up to this point and part of me imagining an old bastard or two standing at the bridge watching Gabby ride my cock. I came so hard, that I might of actually blacked out for a few seconds. The next thing I realized was Gabby resting on my chest, still naked and my now deflated cock still in her pussy. We sat like that for a few minutes just soaking in the bliss, before dressing and heading back to the car. I gave Gabby back her panties before getting into the car. I liked the idea of her walking back to the car leaking as she went, but I didn’t want her leaking on my car seat.
Well this ends the third story about my adventures with Gabby; I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I did telling it. We made many trips to the park and played many games there. If anyone ever saw us, no one ever indicated it or reported us for it. As always the stories and park is real, I am sure it has changed some in 25 years. However, you can Google it and get an idea of some of the things that went on in the dark, back before everyone had smart phones and personal computers.
When we started visiting the park at night and during the week was when the adventures really started. The center piece of the park was the large pond; it had a wide and well lit sidewalk that wrapped around it, with a small island at the center of the pond, with a bridge leading to it. However, all along the path, there were small picnic areas and tables set back away from the sidewalk. These areas did not have any direct light.
We would get to the park around 9pm and park close to the pond area. Gabby would be wearing one of her short sundresses that she always wore. We would just walk the length of the pond talking and enjoying the night. Normally at this time of night there might be a handful of people around also walking and enjoying the calm surroundings. I smoked at the time, so every now and then we would stop at one of the picnic tables, away from the sidewalk, and I would smoke a cigarette. It was then that I noticed these areas didn’t have any light and aside from the light of my cigarette, no one could really see us there beyond just our shadows.
So I put out my cigarette, then walked up to Gabby and placed my hands on her hips. “They can’t see us.” I said to her, as I turned her to face the sidewalk and the pond. I was now standing behind her, my hand sliding under her sundress and up the front of her inner leg. Gabby’s hand reflexively reached out to stop my hand, but I held it in place, my fingers resting against her cotton panties. “No one can see us.” I whispered into her ear. Her hand relaxed slightly as my fingers lightly ran circles across her clit, through her panties. Gabby let a little moan escape her lips and her hips instinctively pushed back against me. Her freehand was on her sundress to hold it down.
I ran my left hand along the outside of her dress, up her stomach and across her small tits. I was softly kissing the back of her neck. While my right hand started to run up and down along the thin smooth fabric that was covering her slit. “Move your hand Gabby”, she slowly move her arm higher up my forearm. Gabby’s head was hanging foreword, her breathing had quickened and I could feel the goose-bumps on her arms. She was starting to get excited, I knew this because her legs were close together and rubbing against each other. We couldn’t have that, those legs needed to be open, so I brought my knee between her closed legs and held it there. “Open for me Gabby” I whispered softly. She replied with a little whimper but slowly spread her legs, letting my leg push her foot out further.
“Good girl” I told her, about the same time an older couple walked past along the sidewalk. They were about twenty-feet way, we kind of froze in place waiting to see what would happen next. The couple never looked our way; they were focused on the pond and just kept walking. As the couple continued on, I smiled and slid my hand under Gabby’s panties, running a finger along her slit then clit. Her pussy was so wet as she tried to squat down in reaction, but I held her up. She had long stopped trying to hold her dress down, her hands lazily rested along my forearms. Her ass was still pushing, wiggling, and grinding directly against my crotch giving me a raging hard-on, under the circumstances.
I was very much enjoying this and so was Gabby, but I wanted to push it further. “Lift your dress up” I told her. My right hand was still under her panties playing with her pussy, while the left was cupping her right tit through the dress. Gabby hesitated for a moment, “Just above your waist, I want to see your ass”, I told her. She complied lifting her sundress up to her stomach and holding it there. It was true that I had wanted to see her sexy ass, but what I really wanted was for her to expose herself. I kept her like this for ten or more minutes, just rubbing her wet pussy. One or two people had walked by during this time and by her shivers, she had cum at least once. Then an older guy in maybe his late fifties stopped at the bench beside the pond, directly in front of us. He was watching the water and feeding the ducks, he had not seen us. However, we quickly stopped, Gabby slid her dress back down and I stepped back and lit a cigarette. In hindsight, maybe I should have kept it going there, but after the cigarette break we moved on down the walkway.
We walked for about another twenty minutes or so, both horny as hell after our last little escapade. This time Gabby led me off the path to a quiet and secluded picnic table just off the path. We sat on the top of the picnic table, on the edge, kissing for a few minutes. Gabby’s hand quickly found my shorts and then my cock through the shorts. “My turn” she said in a mischievous tone, I am sure she was smiling wickedly. Her hand darted down my shorts and took firm hold of my cock, her other hand grabbing the elastic band of my shorts and pulling down hard. My hands darted to my falling shorts, Gabby was about an inch from my face, “Don’t you dare,” she said. I moved my hands away, fair was fair I thought. So there I sat, Gabby had one hand on my cock and the other was still tugging on my shorts. My cock was already out, but she was still tugging on them. Finally, she dropped down from the table and reached around with both hands and pulled my shorts and boxers all the way down to my ankles. “That’s better” she said, I am sure she was still smiling, loving that she had now turned the tables on me.
So there I was sitting on the top edge of a picnic table in the dark, my shorts and boxers around my ankles, and Gabby standing on the ground directly in front of me, one hand stroking my cock and the other cupping my balls. She was going to pay for this I told myself, oh yes she was. But right now, well right now I was going to enjoy the hell out of the situation. I was watching people walk along the pond when I felt Gabby’s tongue against my balls, then her mouth closed and sucked on one of them. I moaned despite myself, I couldn’t help it. This just encouraged her more, as she took turns sucking on each nut, and then she would lick the length of my shaft. Gabby moved her mouth up from my balls and wrapped it round the head of my cock. She was sucking hard on just the tip of my cock and forcing her tongue directly into my pee-hole. Every so often there would be a loud pop followed by a giggle, as her mouth came off my cock. She was torturing me and I could tell she was getting a real kick out of it, any time people got close she would step to the side and just jerk my cock. Then she would pull it down or to the side and let it go, so that it snapped back and danced around. To me it felt like a lifetime, but it might have been about thirty minutes. Gabby gave my cock one last hard suck and a playful swat, then stepped back and said, “Let’s walk some more.”
Son-of-a-bitch, I thought, I was so damn close, but I hadn’t cum yet. I quickly pulled up my shorts and looked around to make sure no one was watching. Lot of good it would have done now, if anyone had been watching. Then I lit up a much needed cigarette. “Is that a tent in your pants or you just happy to see me” Gabby said cheerfully, as she grabbed at my shorts. I grunted in reply, but she was right, it was going to be a few minutes before I went anyplace. I had no intention to go out into the light and walk around the pond with a small flag pole projecting from the front of my pants.
We started walking along the pond once more; it was maybe eleven o’clock by now. There might have been three other people in the area at most. Along the walkway, there is a path that connects a long wooden bridge to the small island at the center of the pond with a wooden gazebo. I turned Gabby onto the path leading to the bridge, and then once we stepped onto the bridge I slid my hand under the back of her dress and cupped her ass. The bridge itself was made of wood, has an open four foot railing, and it runs a good 300 feet to the island. The bridge is pretty much dead in the middle of the pond, it is well lit, and you can see anyone walking across it from any place around the pond. I stopped Gabby at about the halfway point along the bridge. As we leaned against the railing looking out at the water, I slid behind Gabby, placing my hands on either side of her. I am sure she knew something was coming, but I just continued to look out at the water; mostly looking to make sure no one was watching. “Nice view,” I said, sure that she understood the double meaning.
I ran my hands up her back and massaged her shoulders for a few minutes, just to relax her and enjoy the peacefulness. Then I rubbed her lower back with my thumbs, before moving down to her ass. Gabby kind of froze then, as my hands moved under her dress and around her waist, my fingers curled around the elastic band of her panties. I knelt down behind her and slowly pulled them down; again I was just enjoying the view. I stopped when her panties were just above her knees and moved her legs out to about shoulder width, before stepping back up behind her. “Keep those panties right there” I whispered in her ear. Part of me was hoping someone would see those little pink panties hanging there and know what was happening. Gabby was resting her arms on the top of the railing, while I was holding her dress up above her bellybutton with one hand and furiously rubbing her exposed pussy with the other. “We are not leaving until you cum on this bridge,” Gabby lowered her head to her arms moaning slightly. “I don’t care how many people see you like this. With your wet pussy, sexy ass, and your little panties just hanging there.”
Gabby let out a groan and nodded her understanding. It didn’t take long until Gabby’s juices were literally running down my hand and puddling on the wooden decking. Her face was buried in her arms to muffle her moans. I forced her legs back and even further apart, I lifted her dress up even higher. Her tits might have been showing, I don’t know, and I didn’t care at that point. I was going to make her cum and cum hard, that was all that mattered. I had two fingers pumping in and out of Gabby’s tight pussy and I continued to tell her what a naughty slut she was. Gabby started to buck hard against my fingers and muttering things like “don’t stop” and “harder”. She was just about ready to cum, “Lift your head up Gabby, look out over the water”, I told her as she started to shake violently. “I want all those guys to see your pretty face when you cum for them”. That was it, she was done, Gabby just melted, her pussy slowly letting go of my fingers, as she hung onto the railing for dear life. I took that moment to slide her panties the rest of the way down her legs and off; placing them into my pocket for safe keeping. Had anyone seen us or had anyone watched? I don’t know, at that point it had not been a major concern. Now I looked about, there was maybe two people still around, neither seemed to be yelling or pointing our direction. I didn’t hear or see red and blue lights. So we took a few minutes to regroup and collect ourselves before continuing on to the gazebo.
The gazebo was large, it could seat maybe twenty people and another twenty standing. It had a three-foot wall around it, then about a six-foot opening before the roof started. The place had one light at the top center, so it was lit, but not overly bright. I guided Gabby inside, to one of the metal support poles. I leaned next to the pole and dropped my shorts. Gabby knew what to do at this point, when she knelt down and took my hard cock in her mouth. She willingly took more than just the head this time, but I didn’t force it down her throat. However, I did make good use of her mouth and she did gag a few times. I made her look up at me while she sucked and poked her cheek out with my cock. I just love that look and nothing is sexier than a girl on her knees, looking up at you while sucking your cock.
After a few minutes of Gabby’s wonderful cock sucking skills, I moved over to a bench and sat down. I turned Gabby away from me and directed her down unto my cock. Her pussy was still nice and wet, either from the bridge or from just giving me a blowjob. She easily slid down the full length of my cock and was about to lift back up, but I held her there for a moment while I lifted up her dress. I lifted the dress up over her arms, so that it was only around her neck and held it behind her. I couldn’t have Gabby riding cock in public without being completely exposed. Gabby was bouncing up and down on my cock, fully nude from the front. My hands were freely roaming her body, mostly her ass, tits, and clit. Anyone looking on might have been able to see our heads but that was about it. After a while, we changed positions, Gabby knelt on the bench facing out towards the water, her arms once more resting on a railing. She was basically in a doggy style position and my hands were spreading her ass cheeks and fucking her from behind. Her little brown star was winking at me as her pussy slurped and gripped my cock. We stayed in this position until she came again, coating the base of my cock with her white sticky fluid.
After I pulled out, Gabby turned around, sitting back down on the bench. She was in the perfect position, as I was standing directly in front of her. So I placed my hand behind her head and guided her mouth back onto my cock. She was hesitant at first, but I helped her along, guiding her mouth and tongue along the length and base of my shaft. I mean she had made it dirty; she might as well be the one to make it clean again, right? After the first few minutes she got back into a rhythm and I was once again thoroughly enjoying her mouth. This time I did have her show me how deep she could take it, she got about three quarters of it in her mouth a few times. I was happy and she was rubbing her pussy with her free hand. I was about ready to bust, the only reason I hadn’t already is that we had started and stopped so many times.
After enjoying Gabby’s mouth for a second time, I moved over to the opposite side of the entrance to the gazebo and sat down. This meant that I could look directly out the doorway and down the length of walkway to the bridge. I motioned Gabby over and had her step up onto the bench, while facing away from me. Basically she was in a reverse cowgirl, with her hands holding onto the railing behind her and her feet straddling me on the bench. Normally she wouldn’t have done this I don’t think, as it put her in a fully exposed view of anyone walking up. But we had both been so worked up to this point. There she was legs wide, tits out, pussy in full view just bouncing up and down on my cock like a little champ. Every now and then I would hold her down at the hips and ram her hard from underneath. I didn’t last long, I think it was a combination of all the things leading up to this point and part of me imagining an old bastard or two standing at the bridge watching Gabby ride my cock. I came so hard, that I might of actually blacked out for a few seconds. The next thing I realized was Gabby resting on my chest, still naked and my now deflated cock still in her pussy. We sat like that for a few minutes just soaking in the bliss, before dressing and heading back to the car. I gave Gabby back her panties before getting into the car. I liked the idea of her walking back to the car leaking as she went, but I didn’t want her leaking on my car seat.
Well this ends the third story about my adventures with Gabby; I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I did telling it. We made many trips to the park and played many games there. If anyone ever saw us, no one ever indicated it or reported us for it. As always the stories and park is real, I am sure it has changed some in 25 years. However, you can Google it and get an idea of some of the things that went on in the dark, back before everyone had smart phones and personal computers.
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