[hotturkey]

At a large outdoor event in a campground reserved for it, I found a close friend’s wife working one of the stations at the registration tables. I asked her if there was any way to get a campsite near them and other friends. She reminded me that the space request deadline had long since passed, but she’d see what she could do.
After finishing the rest of the sign-in, I found her again and she had good news for me. “But you owe me big time.” She said. I knew she was having some back pain, so I offered a massage (one of my untrained talents.)
So after I set up my campsite, I found her and her husband (an old college buddy) at a picnic table. I started on her upper back, then lower back and after a while, she asked me to work on her sciatic. I moved my hands even lower while her hubby got a beer.
So here I was, she’s leaning on the picnic table with her bottom pushed back hanging over the edge of the bench. I’m kneeling behind her with both hands on her big, round butt and she’s making happy moaning noises while her husband is standing nearby drinking his beer and grinning. People walking by did double takes.