Lost

If a traveler loses his path, it's wise to ask for directions. Yet, what if they approach the wrong messenger? In Jamaica's case, seeking guidance in the depths of Buda hills led him to an unexpected encounter with a lustful lady. She coyly directed him to an isolated woodland where her hands deftly explored his pulsating manhood.

Whether serendipitous or perilous, the verdict on his diversion would stay undefined indefinitely.