Part 2 Fair play!
The next morning I awoke to the sounds of voices. As I lay there in our tent, I looked over to Sandy and she was still sleeping peacefully. After our love making she had put on her camping "jammies" which consisted of yellow sweat shirt and sweat pants, along with a pair of white socks to keep her feet warm at night. Even in sweats, she looked fantastic.
I turned my attention to the voices I was hearing. Two male voices talking about something that sounded important. I got curious and unzipped our tent door and stepped into the morning light.
After a good stretch and wiping the sleep from my eyes I noticed a park ranger was over at the "Squatters" campsite. One of the guys, later I found out his name is Tony, was being lectured on the rules of camping at Yosemite.
As the warnings state, bears live in the woods and they come around looking for food at night. I looked at their site and saw that along with several beer cans scattered about, they had left their food out on the picnic table over night. Park rangers don't like that and this guy was letting Tony know just what he thought. Tony looked tired, but alert to what the Ranger was saying. I couldn't see anyone else around their site, and I assumed they were all sleeping.
I went ahead and started cooking fire, dug out our breakfast from the storage bin and set up the camp stove. I was always in charge of breakfast when we were camping. Sandy took care of lunch and dinner, as long as no fish were involved and nothing had to be barbecued. My Sandy is definitely a girlie girl.
After the ranger left, Tony stood there for a minute and looked around their site. Seeing me he waved and said good morning. I couldn't help but wonder if he was the lucky winner of the free peek at my wife. But I waved back anyway.
It took me a while to get breakfast ready, but once it was done I went in and woke Sandy. She smiled at me, "Come back to bed for a bit babe." She said sexily.
Now once I'm up and moving I know better than to lay back down again, especially with Sandy looking so good. So I told her "No way, breakfast is cooked and it's time to out and climb something."
She knows me and expected nothing else.
Sandy emerged from the tent still in her yellow jammies and sat down with me to enjoy our bacon and eggs, and coffee. "Have you seen our neighbors yet?" She asked meekly.
"Just one guy. He said good morning." I answered. I told her the story about the ranger and she just laughed. "Serves them right" she said.
Our plan for the day was to hike up to Mirror Lake, or Mirror Meadow as it has become mostly grass now.
Sandy said that before we went anywhere she was taking a shower. "I smell like we've been fucking" she whispered. I had to smile at that, remembering the night before.
As Sandy was getting ready to head for the showers, Cindy came out of one of the tents. She was dressed in a pair of pink short shorts and a white tank top. I have to admit she looked pretty good too.
As she moved around the site she looked over at me and waved. Of course I waved back, not wanting to be rude to a pretty girl in short shorts. She had a very good shape to her. The shorts showed off her great ass, and the top allowed her firm round tits to show their stuff too. To my enjoyment she turned and slowly walked over to the table where I was sitting.
As she approached I noticed that her nipples, although not showing through her top, were displayed like little acorns sitting on end. A very nice sight indeed.
"Where's Sandy?" She asked.
"Inside getting ready for a shower" I replied. "Coffee?" I offered.
She just scrunched up her nose and shook her head no.
Sandy came out and spotted Cindy and I talking. After the good mornings Sandy announced that she would be back after she showered.
"Wait up and I'll go with you." Cindy said. The two of them walked down the path together towards the community showers. I sat back and watched as they went.
Those shorts really did show off Cindy's cute butt.
About that time the Squatters camp started to come alive.
First out was Tony, followed by Mark. They both looked around like they had no idea where they were. I heard Mark ask Tony what was for breakfast and Tony sharply replied, "Whatever you fuckin make I guess."
Mark spotted me and waved his hello. I waved back, still wondering, was he the guy?
Mark wandered over and said good morning and asked if I had seen Cindy. I explained that the girls had left for the showers. Cindy hadn't told him that she was going anywhere, so I told him that they had been gone for a few minutes already.
Mark was now checking out the pot of coffee sitting on the table. I didn't really want too, but I offered him some.
Seeing Mark with something to drink, Tony came over and introduced himself and helped himself to some coffee as well.
Shortly there after Dave came out and came over then Scott.
Mark asked where Danny was and it was agreed that Danny wouldn't be seen for quite a while.
I guess most of the beer cans were his from the previous evening. No mention was made of my wife, or of the comments made by any of the guys.
After the coffee was gone, as well as the last of the bacon, the guys told me that they were planning on floating down the river all day. I told them that we would be gone until dark and asked them to keep an eye on our site.
"Sure, if we are here" Tony said.
Now the bunch of them looked like they were in their early twenties. Mark was a blond about 5'9" and seemed like a surfer type. Tony had dark hair, he was a little shorter than Mark, but not really smaller. Scott was the heaviest of the group with a short goatee and a bald head. And Dave was the tallest. Tall and thin. He had longer, messy hair and seemed to be stoned already.
The four guys went back to their camp and started getting ready to go to the river. After waiting about 30 minutes, all but Mark decided to take off and start without Cindy or Danny.
Mark came back over and sat at the table while I cleaned up our site and got ready to go for the hike. I was tempted to ask about the night before but I figured I should just shut up about it.
Mark started talking about Cindy. "This was supposed to be my chance to get away from being married for a while." It seems he really didn't want her along on this trip and was more than eager to tell me about it. Apparently they had been married for a couple of years and this was to be his guys night out experience.
I explained that Sandy and I didn't spend enough time together at home and this was our time to be together.
Mark laughed and said "After last night, I don't blame you for wanting her around."
With that said I sat up and was ready to start asking questions about who saw what and who said what, but just then the girls came back from the showers. I didn't want to say anything about in front of them.
Sandy came into the site and after seeing Mark, went right into the tent. Cindy stopped to talk to Mark and then told him to come along while she got ready to go.
After a minute Sandy called me into the tent. "Did they go back to there own camp yet?" She asked.
I said they had, and she asked me to sit and talk while she got ready. Sandy then told me about the trip to the showers.
"The lines at the women's shower were so long with moms and kids, and we had to wait for an open stall. It was ridiculous."
The she talked about Cindy. "She was so impatient that she wanted us to shower together to save one of from having to wait even longer. I told her no that she could go first, and I would wait."
Sandy said that she had declined because the stalls were too small. "Cindy wanted to sneak into the men's shower because there were no lines. She is a wild one I think."
Sandy went on, "At the last minute a group of women and kids finished up and we both got stalls to ourselves. But that Cindy is a talker, and kept up talking from the stall next to mine about Mark being a jerk, for the whole time they've been together he treats her like shit around his friends.
Sandy said that just as she finished her shower and was drying off Cindy stuck her head into her stall and said, "I'm ready when you are." "And then she just stood there watching me shower."
Sandy admitted that it was unnerving standing there nude with Cindy watching but that it really didn't seem that out of the ordinary. Sandy just isn't used to showering in front of anyone else.
I made a joke, "Maybe she wanted to get a look at you after hearing us last night." I said smiling. "Or maybe she's just Bi." She turned and looked at me and asked somewhat seriously, "Do you think she is?"
As we got ready to go, after dressing and putting everything away Mark and Cindy came out of their tent and started for the river.
Cindy looked awesome in a 2 piece bikini that really showed how she was put together.
She and Mark stopped by our site and said that they would see us later. I was caught unaware as Cindy leaned in close and said "So, you like my suit, huh?" and smiled at me. I guess I had been checking her out just a bit too long and she noticed.
I turned to Mark and he was busy looking Sandy up and down. He leaned over and whispered something into Cindy's ear and she just pushed him away.
"You guys should come swimming with us instead of the hike" Mark said.
I just shook my head and said that we would stick to our plans as they were.
"Too bad" Mark said leering at Sandy.
Cindy reached out and pushed him on the shoulder and called him an asshole. With that they turned and left.
