Gullinkambi
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- Jan 23, 2007
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With a few sharp clicks, Becky's tent was finished. The young brunette stood back and surveyed her new home, quite pleased with her effort. /Hee,/ she though to herself. /I guess the most luxury that I'll have for the next week or so is a two-person tent to myself./ Smiling, she turned to survey the clearing that she had found for herself. Soft, pine needle carpet, enough space for a campfire, a bubbling stream at the far end... It was perfect. And, as far as she knew, she was the only human soul or miles around.
Digging in her backpack, Becky came up with a canteen, and after a second's thought she also produced a towel and a bar of soap. With these in hand, she walked over to the stream. I was about four feet wide, two feet deep in the middle and crystal clear. After tasting the water for any signs of pollution, she smiled and filled her flask, before setting it o the ground next to her towle and soap. /This would be a good time for a wash,/ she thought to herself. /I'm pretty sweaty from the hike here./
Thinking that, she straightened up and unzipped her green jacket, before pulling off the tank top underneath it and revealing 34d breasts in a practical white bra. Not considering the possibility that there might be someone else out here, she then doffed her walking boots and attacked the buttons on her loose hiking jeans.
Digging in her backpack, Becky came up with a canteen, and after a second's thought she also produced a towel and a bar of soap. With these in hand, she walked over to the stream. I was about four feet wide, two feet deep in the middle and crystal clear. After tasting the water for any signs of pollution, she smiled and filled her flask, before setting it o the ground next to her towle and soap. /This would be a good time for a wash,/ she thought to herself. /I'm pretty sweaty from the hike here./
Thinking that, she straightened up and unzipped her green jacket, before pulling off the tank top underneath it and revealing 34d breasts in a practical white bra. Not considering the possibility that there might be someone else out here, she then doffed her walking boots and attacked the buttons on her loose hiking jeans.