Laying our packs beside the nest, I placed my sleeping bag on one side, folding her blanket onto the other. Emily watched all this. I beckoned her in....he eased into the hollow, and removed her shoes, slipping into the blanket. Now that we were not moving, it sure seemed colder than it had been. She was soon shivering. I presented a suggestion. “If we were to lay on our jackets, and place your blanket and my sleeping bag over top of us, it might be warmer.”She ghosted a small grin. “Is that part. I can always take the leftovers home. I earned them, right? Or if you’re really lucky I might call a friend to come help me,” she said walking away.I stood there watching as she twitched her ass. She stopped at the end of the aisle and turned around. “What are you waiting for?” she asked. I finally moved and when I got closer, she said, “Let’s go grab a box of condoms and some soap and stuff.”“What? Why?” I asked, “I’m not using rubbers with you.”“Not for you, for my new toy,” she said, with a. Curiosity got the better of me when I saw there was no padlock on their suitcase. I decided to have a look inside. All their clothes and personal hygiene was packed in there. Now my friends girlfriend had a lovely pair of tits, and have fantasized about her many times.She certainly wore some low cut dresses and t-shirts to enhance those big tits of hers. Her cleavage was certainly something I have witnessed time and time again. I loved looking at those big tits through her clothes and even her. It contains camphor, menthol and many other exciting things. I had actually never used it before but somebody in a chat-room recommended it for self-punishment. How right he was!Yesterday was a rainy day here in the Stockholm area and it was relatively easy to sneak out to pick the thorn branches. I selected five of them of various sizes and soon got back home without anyone noticing me. My punishment was to be 48 hard strokes and I started by smearing the thorns with tiger balm. In this way.