She really had meant to explore the area when she had first meet the deputy, exploring backcountry roads and such was something of a hobby. This weekend she planned to pick up where she had left off the first time. If she just happened to run into her favorite law enforcement officer that would be a bonus. She would take the entire weekend to escape the confines of the city. She packed up her Mustang with camping gear and food just in case the mood struck her otherwise she would find one of those out of the way family motels to stay at for a night. Hopefully, a motel that did not have a dead, stuffed animal mounted over every doorway.
Early Saturday morning she sped off to the country, intent on exploring every tiny road and trail she could find. It took about an hour or so to reach the first turn off, then she was truly off, a trail of dust settling in her wake. She slowed down as she came to her favorite picnic area about 20 minutes later. Like last time there were no cars parked but it was still pretty early. She considered stopping and making her own breakfast but decided that eating at the diner would be better. She gunned the Mustang and quickly arrived in town. She pulled in and parked in front of the diner. There were no police cars in front of the sheriff's office this morning and she had to quell a little feeling of disappointment.
"You are not looking for the deputy this time," she chastised her self. "Remember you are exploring this weekend, sex is secondary," she grinned, "Well, I suppose priorities could change." She went inside and sat down at the long counter. Trixie was working and came down to greet her.
"Nice to see you again," Trixie said, "What can I get you this morning?"
"How about some juice and the breakfast special," she replied. Trixie gave her the once over a little sparkle in her eye and then turned around to get the order in and help the other dozen or so people in the diner. She realized that her present get up was not nearly as sexy as the last time she had been here. Short sturdy hiking boots with socks just past her ankles, khaki hiking shorts, that should off her ass very nicely, and a loose white cotton t-shirt that hid her breasts rather than show them off. She had her long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail.
"No, definitely not sexy but at least comfortable for this trip," she thought. Trixie brought her breakfast over and they chatted for a few minutes. She learned where some of the good trails and make-out spots where. Trixie even offered to go exploring with her, but she declined this time. Trixie would be much to distracting from her real weekend goal, although the offer was very tempting. Another time, for sure though. Trixie was obviously disappointed but perked up at the offer of another day. She realized that she had been thinking of what Trixie looked like naked and how soft her lips would be. Her face was flushed and she could feel her nipples harden. Fortunately no one could see them under her loose shirt. She paid her bill and said goodbye to Trixie and walked out the door to her Mustang.
"Now I'm truly off to explore," she thought to herself. The Mustang's engine seemed to purr in agreement with her and she hit the road. She spent the rest of the morning exploring new roads getting lost, and then finding her way. When her tummy reminded her about lunch she headed back to her favorite picnic area. It was still deserted and she could not help but feel a bit of disappointment rising, but lunch would not wait. She ate quietly in the peace of the early afternoon. Trixie had drawn her a map to a place she called the Overlook and there were several good trails from there. She decided to see if she could find it. It took a couple of hours through trial and error but she finally figured out Trixie's rough map and found the spot. If you weren't looking for it you would not find it and she had driven by it at least twice when she was looking for it. She followed the narrow tree shaded road about 100 yards when it opened up into a slightly overgrown parking lot. There were some crumbling, wood logs to designate the parking area and an old steel rail running the length of the area beyond which the ground seemed to disappear.
She parked off to one side and stepped out of her car. Trixie had been right the view from here was fantastic. The ground beyond the steel rail protected anyone from the sheer drop on the other side. From here the entire valley could be seen. In the distance on the valley floor she could just make out the little town and the diner. Down the center ran the lively stream and portions of the main dirt road could just be seen running along side it through the trees. She got out her binoculars and sitting on the hood of her car scanned up and down the valley. She watched for a few minutes and then seeing a trail entrance close to her car decided to explore it. She followed the relatively level trail for about 20 minutes until it entered a clearing by a small stream. The stream came over a small waterfall here splashing noisily in its banks heading to the bigger stream at the valley floor. She paused and found a place to sit and enjoy the peaceful sounds for a bit and then wandered back down the trail the way she had come.
As she was coming through the trees she could see another convertible parked at the other end of the overlook. She paused mid-stride, something a little odd seemed to be going on. She quietly made her way through the brush trying to find a better spot to see the car's occupants without being seen. She moved closer and found a good spot and raised the binoculars to her eyes. The occupants came in focus, a boy and a girl sitting in the backseat. The girl was on her knees leaning over the boy their lips locked together one of her hands holding his head. The girl's blouse was unbuttoned and it looked like the boy was fondling her breasts. The girl raised her head breaking the kiss and she realized it was Trixie in the car. Then the boy disappeared from view and Trixie leaned back resting against the backdoor of the car. She watched as Trixie arched her back her blouse opening wide revealing her breasts and hard nipples to the afternoon sun.
She had a good idea where the boy had disappeared too. She felt her own nipples harden at the thought of the boy's tongue licking up and down Trixie's pussy. She continued to watch. She could see Trixie fondling her own breasts, pinching and pulling her hard nipples her mouth open wide. Her own pussy began to grow damp and she lowered one hand to rub herself through her shorts. She saw Trixie's hands disappear and then Trixie was bucking and writhing as her orgasm tore through her. She slipped her hand down her shorts and under her panties running her fingers across her labia in a soft circular motion, teasing her clit a little. Her breathing grew heavy as she watched the boy sit up in the backseat and Trixie straddling his lap. The binoculars trembling in her hands, slipping one finger into her pussy as she watched Trixie rise up and slowly settle down impaling herself on the boy's cock.
"Enjoying the show?" a voice asked from behind her.
