Sandra woke up first the next morning. Anthony's arm was wrapped around her chest and the DVD's title screen was on the laptop. She unhinged Anthony's arm from her and shut down the laptop. Then she snuck into her room and got changed. She just threw her dirty clothing on the floor and hopped out of the tent quiet as a mouse. She wanted to throw together a special breakfast of eggs and bacon for Anthony.
While Sandra was getting everything together outside the tent, Anthony slowly woke up. The noise Sandra was creating woke him. This time knowing she was outside, he snuck into Sandra's room. His prize was on the floor. He scooped up her lime green panties from the day before. He quickly stuffed them into his pajama pants. Anthony then retrieved his shower supplied and rushed out of the tent.
"Well good morning!" Sandra said to him.
"Good morning to you to," he responded.
"I'm making some eggs and bacon for us this morning. Sit down it's almost ready," she told him.
"Actually, I'm going to go take a quick shower. I smell a bit ripe. You shouldn't have to sit through that!" he laughed.
Sandra was a little upset by this, "But it'll be cold when you get back!"
"I'll be really quick do not even worry," and with that Anthony was off down the gravel driveway. He walked across the road to the showers and he jumped in one.
Anthony wasted no time getting undressed and pulling Sandra's panties out. He pressed them against his face to get a taste of her scent. He smelt old pussy juices that had been there for hours. They still were sweet to the senses however. He placed the panties on his rock-hard dick and started stroking it. The fabric was soft and smooth against his skin. He came within seconds, his jizz squirted right through the panties onto the shower wall. The cum oozed onto his hand, he wiped it all up with Sandra's panties, making them a complete sloppy mess. He set them on the little shelf then proceeded to take his shower. He carefully washed all of the cum of his body. It piled up on top of the drain.
Once he was done, Anthony shoved the still damp panties into his pocket and headed back to the campsite. Sandra was waiting for him there. There was also a plate full of eggs and bacon for him. Anthony quickly snuck into the tent and put Sandra's panties back, lazily throwing them on the tent floor.
When he came back out Sandra was lying on the hammock reading a book. Anthony walked over to the food and sat down. Sandra looked over at him.
“Sorry if the food’s a little cold,” she told him.
“Its okay, my fault really,” he responded.
Anthony ate his cold food quietly. When he was finished he cleaned up the entire table. Sandra got off the hammock and went into the tent. Anthony stole her spot on the hammock and stared up at the sky.
Sandra, in the tent, went to her room to put her book away. When she got there she saw her panties on the ground. She picked them up to throw them back at her bag, but then noticed the dampness of it. She examined them, and then found the spunk. It was all over the panties, causing her hands to become wet and sticky from it.
‘What the hell?’ she thought, ‘That’s what he was doing in the showers! I wonder if he finds me attractive then. Should I say something about it?’ She brought the panties up to face to smell them. Then she licked the cum. It was salty and tasted exactly what should thought t would taste like. She took another lick, acquiring Anthony’s taste. She hadn’t tasted cum in a long time, she missed it. She threw the panties back on top of her bag. She left the tent without her book
When she got out Anthony asked her, “What are we doing today?”
“Well we are hiking in the afternoon, but nothing until then,” she managed to spit out.
Anthony decided to have a nap in the mean time and Sandra did the same.
When they both woke up they had a bite to eat then quickly left the campsite. The trail was only a few miles away from the campgrounds. It was at a place called Hidden Acres; they were famous for some of the trails they had.
When they arrived at the entrance of their trail they noticed the amount of people, there were many cars parked and people walking around heading off towards different places. There was a house in the middle, probably some sort of information building. They turned and headed down their trail of choice, a 6 mile hike around a lake. Much of the beginning was a dirt path located in a forest, but then a couple hundred feet in there was a boardwalk and it quickly turned into swampy area. This continued for the rest of the path.
About a mile in the reached the beginning of the lake. There was a watch tower off to the side of the path which Sandra and Anthony climbed up. It was a wooden structure that overlooked the small lake. The boardwalk cut through the lake and the forest was wrapped around the lake.
"Look at all those people!" Sandra pointed out at the bridge on the lake. It was crowded by people all wanting a look at the nature.
"This kinda ruins the experience, wouldn't you say?" Anthony asked.
"Yeah, far too many people here."
"Excuse me, I would like to see!" A voice behind them said.
Sandra turned and left and Anthony followed her. Most of the time they were being held up by people moving slowly in front of the people who had stopped for pictures. Getting frustrated, they pushed their way through the path, eventually finishing the trail a few hours later.
They got back into the green van and drove off angrily. When leaving they passed a sign that said, "I hope you enjoyed your hike!"
"I didn't, it fucking sucked," Sandra muttered.
"What?" Asked Anthony.
"Nothing," Sandra replied with a fake cheer in her voice.
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