11 p.m., I parked my motorhome on the square of a village in the south of France..... Although it is the heart of summer, the 2 bistros display closed doors and the alleys are deserted .Yet I'm not sleepy and need human contact, even if alas, loneliness is the prerogative of the traveler . On an arrow sign it is indicated 'camping 800 meters' So I go there on foot.Phew, saved, I'm not alone on Earth!!!I hear music, laughter, people having fun.. Arrived at the Paillotte, I order a beer and go sit at a table... First sip for thirst, everything is fine.I look around me,At a nearby table, on my left, a dozen young people are having fun, talking loudly while drinking shots... On my right, a couple of lovers are finishing their meal... I raise my glass again to drink a sip when suddenly I see her... Right in front of me... A young blonde woman, sitting 3 meters from me, in the company of a couple, She is staring at me with an enigmatic smile... I support her gaze smiles back and raises my glass as if to toast . She invites me to join them at their table.I learn that she arrived at the campsite the same afternoon, that she is sharing her aunt with the children of the couple present at the table.Her name is Céline and at 39, single....It is now 2 a.m., the Paillotte has been closed for a long time, Her friends are quite tipsy and tired from the long day on the road, everyone must go to rest but before leaving, she innocently tells me 'we are at the location 98 ' 'if you come back tomorrow and you can't find us at La Paillotte, come and have a look' And how!!! My Pretty, I'm going to pass !!!Message received !!!Little kisses on the corner of the lips, good night little ones, curtain.The following day, arrived at La Paillotte at 9 p.m., they weren't there, so I naturally headed for pitch 98. It was a small mobile home, I found them sitting on the terrace,She seems surprised to see me, gets up to greet me, places a chair next to hers and says to me 'I'm glad you're here' I think: But damn it, I'm dreaming!!!!!Don't you know kid that under my air of Lone Wolf, I'm just a sparrow with a soul of grisette!!!!No matter, we are not going to tell each other our lives.... Tonight I will be the wolf... We are not born men, we become one.... And I experience this brand new self-confidence.'warn your friends, let them find a nanny, because tonight I'm taking you away!!'Her eyes light up, she winks at me,...I'll spare you the details, to arrive in front of the door of the motorhome, at 1 a.m., since that's what interests you, bunch of vicious and lustful little ...

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