{Before I get to the story I would like to apologize to my readers for the long delay between posts. Not long after New Years a friend of mine got in a pretty bad car accident and I have been helping take care of her so I haven't had the time to focus on other things and when I have had the time I haven't really been in the mood to write.
Also, I know this chapter is on the short side and not a lot happens but I need to get back in the writing grove and decide to start small. Hopefully before too long I'll have the next chapter of my Mother-son Bonding story uploaded as well. Thank you for your patience and as always thank you for reading I hope you enjoy.}
(All characters depicted in any form of sexual activity are 18 years of age or older)
[Hello readers this is chapter three of my little experiment. The votes this time around were more or less tied between Path 1 and 2, however do to the few e-mail feedback votes I received there scale tilted just by two votes toward Path 2. So lets see where that path takes her.]
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Meagan quickly darts off the trail and hides behind some thicker brush before noticing Brad isn't with her. She stands up and sees Brad still fighting to get his pants back in place but for some reason is unable to.
"Brad hurry up," Meagan whisper shouts as she runs back to him, "Come on what are you doing?"
"My stupid pants are tangled with my shoes or something and I can't get them up," Brad says in a panicked voice.
They hear footsteps and voices just around the bend in the trail.
"Forget them then just come on," Meagan says as she grabs his arm and starts pulling him off the trail.
They are nearly free and clear but just as the new comers come into view Brad trips over his pants and shoes and falls face first in the dirt and drags Meagan down with him. Meagan is quickly up again, but as she looks down the trail the new comers are already nearly on them.
Meagan isn't sure whether to be relieved or mortified as she see two older woman approaching. Both appear to be in their late 30's to mid 40's. One is a tall fit brunette and the other is a slightly overweight blonde. Just on first glance the brunette seems to be a regular hiker; she's dressed in hiking boots, jeans and a button up flannel shirt that is currently half unbuttoned and doing a great job of showing off her large breast that seem to want free. The blonde on the other hand is dressed tennis shoes, yoga pants and a t-shirt.
"My my what do we have here?" The brunette smiles as she takes in the sight of Brad's pale white ass exposed to the sun.
Brad quickly rolls over and covers his crotch as best he can with one hand as he tries to pull his pants up with the other as he stammers, "I... umm... we... uh..."
Brunette just laughs as Blonde mumbles, "Lets just keep walking."
"Oh no, I like what we've found," Brunette smiles to her friend then turns to Meagan, "so sweetie can you talk or are you just as tongue tied as your cute friend?"
"Ummm... well my boyfriend and I where just out for a hike and things... got out of hand," Meagan lies, not sure what else to say.
"Out of hand and into mouth I would say based on how you look there cutie, Brunette laughs.
"That's beside the point," Meagan snaps, then at Brad, "would you pull up your damn pants already?!"
