So I posted a story about a streak I did years and years ago, well it got me to wanting to do it again. So it was about 3am so I went for it. It's spring here warm but still alittle chill at night dew on the grass, still nice. I forgot how exciting, it was deathly quiet but could hear cars over on the highway. Then headlights coming up the road I ducked down behind a bush and walked along side as this car went down the road it was a paper delivery guy. My heart was pounding the fear of getting caught and the way the wet grass felt it was exciting.