Arizona is a state rich in mineral deposits. People are always searching for the “Lost Dutchman Gold Mine.” I knew better than to look for that mine. It was just a death wish or at least a way to waste a lot of money. After four college geology classes or rock labs, I developed a never ending desire to go “rock hounding.” It was just a hobby that made some beer money. Reality television had peaked my wife, Dana’s interest in my hobby. I told her that I never had found any gold or silver. I had found turquoise, onyx, hematite, topaz and other mineral specimens. I told Dana that I was going “rock hounding” this weekend and she could come with me. I mentioned to Dana that she had to dress appropriately; work shirt, jeans, hiking shoes or boots plus plenty of water. She agreed bahçesehir escort to everything. We drove down a deserted dirt road as far as the SUV could safely travel. Then it was a mile hike into the mountains. Dana asked the magic question, “What am I looking for?” I decided to make it easy for Dana. “Color or anything shiny.” I figured that it would keep her busy as the two of us began searching the desert. We walked around finding small bits of turquoise, copper and quartz. There was nothing of real value, just about fifty dollars worth of rocks. Dana started to get excited by the rocks she had found. She thought that she had a real find. “Paul, look at this rock. It sparkles.” I went over to look at it. “Dana, that is pyrite or fool’s gold.” beylikdüzü bayan escort Then she got my lesson on pyrite. How it had fooled the first amateur miners; looks good, not worth much, and the stuff I have scattered in our gardens at home. Dana continued to scrutinize the area for any interesting mineral specimens. As she bent over, I crept up quietly behind her and grabbed the cheeks of her ass. “There are no rocks where your hands are at.” “No, the rocks are in my pants, but your jeans have a wealth of riches in them.” Dana stood up, turned around, and had a big smile on her face. She shook her head and said, “After all are years of being married, Paul. you always know and what to say to me. You have a way with words.” As escort beylikdüzü Dana was talking to me, her hand began to rub my crotch. She knew that she had my undivided attention by the smile on her face. “Paul, you have found the rocks that you wanted, and now I going after the ones that I want. They have no real monetary value, but they are priceless to me.” Dana pulled down my zipper and began to stroke my cock. I started to unbutton her flannel shirt and caress her gorgeous 38 C tits. Here are the two of us, standing in the Arizona mountains, feeling each other up. I looked around and thought how much I liked Arizona and the desert. It was a magical place where crazy things took place. Our searching for minerals came to an immediate halt. We kissed passionately and tried to devour each other in the desert highlands. I began to pinch Dana’s nipples between by thumb and forefinger. As I did this, Dana began to moan while swaying back and forth. “Paul, kiss my breasts and suck my nipples. I love that feeling and it drives me out of my mind.” I did what she asked.