That sounds poet. I would love to have sex there.
Originally Posted by JessicaKnightly
The first time was unplanned. I found a hiking book taking about WV ghost towns with associated hikes and history. We were spending the weekend near there, the weather was great, so we packed a picnic lunch and went for a hike. We saw few others along the trail, and no one else at the ghost town. The building was by far the one in best condition, and was easy to tell from the book's map and description. After the brothel we went to the saloon and spread out our picnic on the bar before hiking back.
The New Mexico one with a different lady was not planned, but I packed for the possible eventuality. It was a 4-wheel drive to the ghost town with minimal hiking needed. There was no one else there when we arrived and when we found the brothel (this one was above the saloon) I suggested we make use of it and she eagerly agreed. While we were upstairs (this one actually had a bed with mattress--thanks to the much dryer Southwest environment) another couple arrived and walked in on us. No one said anything and they found a different room and had their own fun. As we were walking down stairs they were also finished, and we found a table to eat lunch, offering them some of our wine. The wine led to talking which led to changing partners and a second round upstairs.
Later that same week my NM friend and I hiked to some of the Chaco outliers and spent the night at one reasonably remote one. No light pollution, a balmy spring evening of the clearest starts I have seen in the lower 48, and having more leisurely erotic moments surrounded by the ghosts of 700 years ago.