Describe a random encounter with a stranger that stuck out positively to you.
His name is Daniel Gosch, and he was a stranger to our country, our traditions, and me. But this man knows the way around a female body.
My baby sister invited me to share a week with her in Chicago and even used the gigantic museum to seal the deal. I walked away with three envelopes of photos from that place. Of course, that was before you could just point, click, and view, like you can now. And this was also before two kids and limping around as an invalid. In my day, I was hot, sexy, and stupid. I made a lot of really ignorant decisions and some risky ones. A few of them I don’t regret to this day. Daniel Gosch was one of them.
We had wild sex on the train, in the seats, with nothing more than a blanket concealing what we were doing from the rest of the passengers. What we had going for us was the lack of light—it was night. When we made it to Chicago, rather than my kid sister getting me from the train station, I went to “examine” his room first. After granting my approval, I took a cab to my sister’s and we went to the museum. Probably the best trip, to this day, I’ve ever been on. He was hot!
Mother in the Jungle 