She hoped to reach the southernmost intersection of Georgia’s Benton MacKaye Trail with the Appalachian Trail by Earth Day, the 22nd of April. Bento... MacKaye was the link from the Pinhoti to the Appalachian Trail. It was not mandatory that she accomplish that, but she knew there was a celebration at Springer Mountain on that day, and it would be nice to join the activities. She had started her hike four days earlier, at the trailhead of the Alabama Pinhoti trail, and was now crossing the state. I knew I was being cold, but for some reason I felt she needed to know what it was like to be treated with indifference. Not that I believed that's what she had intended all those years, but that's how it appeared to me. In a way I knew I was being a shit, but I felt it was necessary."Time's wasting, honey. Say what you have to say, or we'll be here all night. You only have two days, dear." I tried to sound nice about it, but even to me I seemed cold.Elizabeth looked at me with a sad, desperate. "I just thought we'd be together today in the altogether." What a nice idea. It makes kissing and hugging you much nicer," which we proceeded to do."Oh, Becca, I want to kiss you more, um, all over. Let's go upstairs."So, I followed Becca's stunning ass up the stairs watching her pussy lips wink out at me as she took each step. Oh, my, I may die before I get to her room.She sits on the bed and I kneel in front of her."Oh, this is what I want," and I gently pull her legs apart and begin kissing. A slight moan escaped her lips as I circled her nipple with the palm of my hand. I continued this as I began kissing behind her ear and around her slender neck. Opening the robe with my other hand, I did the same to her other breast, never stopping the kisses. She let her hands fall to her side and allowed her head to rest on the back of the couch. She gave her body to me and I completely took control of it. As I moved from her neck, I slid my tongue down the middle of her chest between both.