Stacey lost and she took her top off. We all giggled as she had no bra on and then laughed some more as Nathan had to remove his jeans. I lost yet a...ain and the others chanted as I unhooked my bra and slipped it off. I wanted to cover my nipples up but I thought ‘sod it, lets just have a laugh’! I had a card value of 30 on the next round, losing again. I stood up again and pulled my panties down with no hesitation. I threw them at Nathan as he cheered me on. “Don’t get all aroused”, I. No, fucking was out of the question. However, the thing she had in mind for him, was something else that probably would give him still some joy.Sniffing the air, Nico noticed that he really liked how Sandra's pussy smelled. It was an odor that was somewhat overwhelming, but at the same time, very nice. While he kept on looking at that dripping wet pussy in front of him, he also noticed how Sandra's stomach moved up and down in a rapid pace. He was sure that she was as excited about this as he. Her pale form in foetal position, her long, raven hair splayed out on the pillows. No trace of the day’s trials and tribulations remain, only on the cotton wool in the waste paper basket. After a time she stirs in the silence of a spell. Then she breathes, but the cool, cotton sheets have given way to gardens, where roses breathe poems. She idly reflects over the sweet, sonnets of scent, as above her, the leaves swirl like green hearts in the gentle summer breeze. The sun’s caresses inflame her. It’s been a stressful week and the sights, smells, and sounds of the forest around me are rejuvenating. Before long, the trail steepens, smooth dirt giving way to rocks still slick with snow melt and I feel my heart rate picking up. I stop to strip out of my jacket and take a sip of water. The cool liquid moistening my dry lips as it floods my mouth. I shiver a bit as the breeze, stronger at the higher altitude, rushes over my skin, raising goose bumps and making the light hairs on my arms.