I love the summer mornings. The air is so clean and clear......especially if a thunderstorm cleared out all that typical humidity that slides in New England this time of year.. College towns have always appealed to me. The bustle of all the fresh faces that come through town from season to season. The waitresses change, the cloths styles, and all the beaming youngsters just in time to discover their sexuality. I especially like this certain town I'm visiting because it brings those memories back for me. The ones of first sexual experiences. The ones that stay etched in the sensuous corners of… Read more