It started babbling again, so I hit it with a mental cricket bat and leaned back down. First order of business was to remove the shorts, which I did w...th a certain amount of glee, she was freshly, and well shaved down there, which is a turn-on by itself, not that I needed the help right then, I’m not even sure in which direction I shucked them, but I made sure it wasn’t towards the remnants of the margaritas. I pressed my penis up against the soft folds of her vagina, noticing how wet she was-. With my backpack on, I head out on the trail. (bythe way, I had terry cloth put on my backpack straps to take it easy on the bare shoulders.) I hiked in this outfit for about three hours. I never saw a soul. Afterthose first three hours, I had made it down the so-called "redwall" part of the canyon. From here it was a 4 mile walk across a relatively open, hot valley. I pausedat the bottom off the descent from the redwall and decided I had too much on for this steamy air. I took off my bikini. ''In hindsight that probably sums up all the boys at school, or at least all the nice ones. I wish you'd asked though, I'd have said yes.''What if I asked a little belatedly?'It took a few seconds but she caught on. 'I'd love to, or at least I would if I didn't already have a boyfriend.' She said with a touch of what looked like sadness.'Oh sorry! You never mentioned a boyfriend.'The conversation stalled at that point so after a while of silence, we decided to call it a night.The following. As much as he didn't want to, he shifted his head and gave a lingeringkiss to another pair, one with ruffles on the seat and bows at the hips.There was universal laughter but at least he was granted permission tocover his rigid member. They made him move slowly, in a feminine way, ashe slid the garment up his smooth legs and worked it into place. Hispenis was covered but still tented out the material in the front.The girls chose the rest of what he was to wear. There were stockingswith.