TenderDawn
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- Nov 15, 2001
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Name: Bridgette
Age: 22
Height 5'4"
115lbs
Brown Hair
IC:
I arrived at my my destination, this alpine lake of exquistie beauty ,after an arduous day of backpacking. These adventures are an escape from everything and a retreat into myself. In the setting sun the dusk sky is clear and warm... I opt to sleep under the stars. I set about gathering wood and begining a small fire before I head to the lake.
Having shed my pack, I begin to remove each article of clothing as I walk toward the lake... as I wade into the chilled water waste high I reach up to my head and release my long brown hair from its ponytail-- it cascades down my back and into the water as I wade deeper.
The water is cold and I know that I won't stay long. Just long enough to revive my sore body. Just as I begin to immerse myself fully into the water I hear a noise...turning around quickly I spot a small prominatory about 200 yds off. I see nothing, but suspect this is where the noise came from. I shrug it off, assuming animals, and dive head first into the water.
Feeling the chill begin to pervade my bones I wade to the shore, gather my clothes and walk nude toward my warming fire. I don my sweater and drop the rest of my clothing as I wrap my sleeping bag around my still nude hips and thighs and settle down to write by the fire.
As I begin to write I feel my nipples still erect from the cold beneath my sweater and think of the reasons I've come here. Escape from the safety of school and work... even the safety of my sex life. I begin to fantasize in my alpine hideaway when I hear another noise.
I'm certain I heard footsteps. Maybe even more than one pair. I freeze as my heart begins to pound harder... gripped with fear, and something more....
Age: 22
Height 5'4"
115lbs
Brown Hair
IC:
I arrived at my my destination, this alpine lake of exquistie beauty ,after an arduous day of backpacking. These adventures are an escape from everything and a retreat into myself. In the setting sun the dusk sky is clear and warm... I opt to sleep under the stars. I set about gathering wood and begining a small fire before I head to the lake.
Having shed my pack, I begin to remove each article of clothing as I walk toward the lake... as I wade into the chilled water waste high I reach up to my head and release my long brown hair from its ponytail-- it cascades down my back and into the water as I wade deeper.
The water is cold and I know that I won't stay long. Just long enough to revive my sore body. Just as I begin to immerse myself fully into the water I hear a noise...turning around quickly I spot a small prominatory about 200 yds off. I see nothing, but suspect this is where the noise came from. I shrug it off, assuming animals, and dive head first into the water.
Feeling the chill begin to pervade my bones I wade to the shore, gather my clothes and walk nude toward my warming fire. I don my sweater and drop the rest of my clothing as I wrap my sleeping bag around my still nude hips and thighs and settle down to write by the fire.
As I begin to write I feel my nipples still erect from the cold beneath my sweater and think of the reasons I've come here. Escape from the safety of school and work... even the safety of my sex life. I begin to fantasize in my alpine hideaway when I hear another noise.
I'm certain I heard footsteps. Maybe even more than one pair. I freeze as my heart begins to pound harder... gripped with fear, and something more....