I laid out my clothes and sprayed them with a baking soda solution to reduce smells. This was supposed to help mask me from the elk I was hunting, tho...gh they always seemed to smell me anyways. The next morning, a Saturday, I was the only one on the trail head two hours before dawn. I hiked 3 miles into the meadow where I knew the elk bedded down for the night, and was waiting. I saw a big bull, but I had a hunting license for a cow elk, so I just watched it pass. Around noon, the woods seemed. “Would you like some coffee?” I asked her as I reached for my thermos flask. “Yes Please?” She sat down on an old tree stump near us and was soon sipping the hot brew along with us as we made small talk mostly about school while she told us a bit about her life far away in Colorado where her father had previously worked where deer poachers had been a real problem. Most locals had been apprehensive of Rhonas, father Jim Pemberton when he took over from now retired Alex Thomas who,d been game. I think she could feel it on her belly as her face turned red. I reached up and grabbed her swimsuit top and said you are showing more than you probably want to Embarrassed, she pressed her body against me hoping to cover them up. When she did it forced the hand I had into her suits and directly onto her bare breast and her nipple in between my fingers. Plus I came to full mast right up against her belly. We just sat there for a moment with both of us in shock. I pulled my hand off feeling her. In fact, Bonnie and I were just thinking about taking a run at it ourselves."A few minutes later the four of them were sitting in plastic lawn chairs in the morning sun, shielded from the cool breeze coming off the ocean. "So, Mom," Catalina snickered, "I take it you had a good night?" Oh, marvelous," Bonnie grinned. "Early to bed, and all that. Bill and I caught up on a lot of old times yesterday afternoon and even got some work done, too." I'm getting close to done in the lounge," Bill said..