It was a quiet spring day up in the mountains. I hadn't been to this trail in years. I remember fondly all the family hiking trips we made to these mountains. We walk down the trail hand and hand, enjoying the fresh air, new growth, and I tell you stories of growing up around these mountains.
The trail starts getting steep and we come to curve in the trail where there are huge boulders on both sides. I charge up the little hill, and you fall behind, pulling me gently to a stop in front of the rocks. I turn to look at you, to see why we stopped. You smile gently at me, take my face in both of your hands and kiss me gently. You walk me slowly backwards until I feel cool stone on my back. You deepen your kiss and you press your hard body against my softer one, your hands on either side my head on the rock. I moan softly into you as you trap me with your passionate kisses. I close my eyes and let the sensation wash over me. I feel a hand gently teasing my nipple through my shirt. All of a sudden, I'm chilly. I open my eyes to see you standing away from me, looking at me with a strange look on your face. You smile broadly, take my hand and pull me roughly and kiss me again, stealing my breath. You pull away from me, take my hand and pull me up the trail.
The day grows warmer, and I start shedding clothes until I'm down to my tank top and shorts. We come to a small boulder on the side of the trail, and I sit down, tossing my shirt down. I pull my water bottle out and take a deep gulp, and I splash myself a little with water before I offer it to you. You slowly drink as you stare at my water stained shirt, my breasts showing clearly through the wet fabric, my nipples hard and poking out.
I smile at you with a wicked gleam in my eye, walk around to the other side of the boulder, look back at you, and walk into the woods, peeling my shirt off and letting my hair down as I go. I giggle loudly as I hear you step into the woods. I glance back at you, and turn and run through the woods like a half naked wood nymph. I hear you come crashing through the woods behind me as we laugh like children as you try to catch me. I know you're bigger and faster than I am, but I use my petite-ness to my advantage, and duck behind a tree. I stand there trying to quietly gasp, chest heaving, when all of a sudden, I feel two large hands covering my breasts. A quiet raspy voice in my ear whispers "Gotcha." I twirl around in your arms and find myself chest to chest with you, both of us still breathing hard. You lean in and kiss me hard and passionately. "What are you doing to do with me now that you've caught me?" I whisper back at him.