Part 1 continued
We woke up around 1 pm in sweat as it was a very hot day. It must have been 90 degrees F. It was very calm, except for the music we could hear coming from the beach where the BBQ party was on. We decided to go refresh ourselves in the river, but didn’t want to go to the main beach that was probably very crowded... afterall there was a reason why we had come camping! We thus opted for the small creek we discovered in the morning.
So my gf putted her bikini on and started to put a cover up, but I stopped her with a grin, which she returned. Her bikini was very decent afterall. I putted two towels, some solar cream and some refreshments in a backpack and we started for the creek.
Once in front of the last camp spot, there was no one around and no sound coming from the tents. I told my gf that everyone must be at the party, looking at her nice body... she caught the hint and removed her top, which I put in the backpack. She motioned to resume our walked but I said “you were more daring when we went hiking last month!” and with a wink I added that there was no wind to blow her dress down a cliff this time! With a little laugh, she removed her bottom and handed it to me (in the backpack it went). She was so sexy, completely naked on the camping trail with only her tongs! She was cleanly shaved with only a little line of dark hairs (the “treasure trail” as she calls it). I liked it so much!
We walked like that the few minutes necessary to get to the beach in the small creek, her at my side wearing her pony tail and her tongs... I remember that she remarked that she felt way better like that with the heat of the early afternoon... Once at the river, we were eager to swim and she went directly in the water, naked. There were only woods on the other side of the river so no one could see her. Before joining her, I decided to take some pics but realised that the camera wasn’t in the backpack. I told my gf that I somehow forgot the camera and asked her if she wanted to come get it with me. She said no, now that she was in the water she didn’t want to get out. I went back to the tent jogging. Once there, I was sweating, especially on my back because of the backpack. So I dropped the backpack beside the tent and went in to drink some fresh water from the cooler and get the camera. I then walked back to the creek...
When I arrived, instead of looking at a nice young nudist, I found myself looking at a 40-years-old mother in a totally unsexy one-piece swimsuit and two kids eagerly playing in the water!
END OF PART 1.
(I divided in parts because it is long to write!)
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