We made the top of a hill a few miles from the site where we were to meet just after five. I had an idea that Miles was finished for the day so I didn...t even suggest that we keep going and try to finish it.Miles and I made camp. There was less wood at that elevation where we chose for our camp, so I gave him my hand ax. Miles had chosen not to bring one along. He did have the big knife rather than the small skinning knife.Me: Do what you can and try to find some wood on the ground. Growing wood. It zips down the front, too, and nicely frames my bosom if I put the zipper just so. This is the eyeshadow that will intensify my gaze when I flirt with you over dinner this evening. Notice how the color sets off the deep brown of my eyes, and makes it look like I can read your mind sometimes. Indeed, tonight, I think I could. There are no boundaries between us during some special moments, and it feels like tonight will be one of those times. Look into my gaze, my love, and know how much I want. “I’m going to taste you baby, see if you’re good you smell. And then you’ll return the favor later.” she said.Any nervousness that was there before was gone out the window; all the butterflies had found flowers out in the field somewhere and not in Kelly’s stomach. Grace pushed her legs up bending them at the knee before spreading them open more for her to see the glistening wet lips that were hers now.Grace bent down while she darted her tongue in hearing Kelly’s breath hitching she took it as. Well not exactly at the bar, but more like laying on top of the bar. 2 shots of tequila and a small bowl of limes along with the salt are lying beside me; the radio playing in the background of some soft country music. You walk outside and find me laying on top the bar with one leg slightly bent and just waiting for my man to return to me. You walk on over to me and with no words spoken you bend down and kiss the exposed area just under my breasts and that kiss leads to you licking my skin.