Itlooked and felt more like a tea room than an office but that suited mefine and I felt at ease in her presence."Felicity, Welcome to April Morning. I...m very happy to meet you." Sheextended her hand in greeting which I took and shook and she motioned toa chair for me to be seated as she sat next to me at the table."I'm very pleased to meet you, Mrs. Dumfries. I am so glad that you wereable to see me at such short notice. Thank you for allowing me to skipsome of the preliminary steps to get to. She leaned forward and our eyes locked on to one another. Fire flew from her eyes. She pressed her lips against mine. That was all it took. I shot my load deep into her pussy. “I can feel you cumimg,” Charlotte whispered as I filled he pussy to overflowing. “Good!” I breathlessly replied. I looked for Rachel. She was laying on her back. Brittany had her head buried between Rachel’s spread open legs. It was a beach love fest. Charlotte rolled off of me. I stood up, my cock quickly going flaccid. She had been backpacking many times before but never alone. She could do whatever she wanted, go were she wanted, go at her own pace, and get to feel the excitement of being totally alone and self-sufficient in the woods. ?Be careful!? her Dad yelled out the door as she got into her car. ?Don’t worry! Ill be fine!? she happily yelled out her window as she drove away. Three hours later she was there, Mohican-Memorial State Forest, 32 glorious hiking miles. She would do 16 miles today and 16. Later that night, basking in the glow of her good fortune, Lauren remembered the echo of a voice in her mind. ‘I’m sorry I’ve been so busy, but continue to write me as often as you can.’ The ghost of the hand that lay on her shoulder sent a shiver through Lauren’s body. She knew the voice and the woman it belonged to. They had seen glimpses of each other every now and then. A few times in the grocery store, but no real conversation. It was as if the girl she was, had grown into adulthood.