1. What Happens in the Woods Will Stay in the Woods…Or Else


    Date: 9/14/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: Uncle Danny, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    that their family really needed. TALKING. This was their time to re-connect with each other, away from all of the electronic devices and rigors of daily life that normally consumed their time. In the morning, the family woke early. They brought an ample supply of Mrs. Case’s homemade trail mix and relied on juice boxes that didn’t require refrigeration. They could also tie them together and place them in the stream if they really wanted to cool anything off. They brushed their teeth with water from the nearby stream, which was refreshingly cool, and certainly clean. After breakfast, Mr. and Mrs. Case informed the kids that they would be going off for a hike on their own for the morning. The kids could either stay behind in the tent, or take a short hike on their own. They had walkie-talkies, since the cell phones had no reception, so they could get in touch with each other. They also planned to meet back at the tent in 6 hours. For the first 20 minutes, Scott and Makayla hung out in the tent, playing cards. They got along well, and enjoyed spending time together. They had a lot in common, especially their love of athletics, and their disdain for the more academic parts of school. After not too long, they decided that they would head out on their own, toward the stream, and if the current wasn’t too strong, they would swim for a while. They contacted their parents on the walkie-talkies to let them know they would be leaving, and confirmed a meeting time of 6 hours later ...
    back at the tent. Scott and Makayla were conscientious kids, so their parents trusted them when they wanted to go off on their own. It was a short hike down to the stream, and the weather was beautiful. Scott and Makayla had bathing suits and old sneakers on. Some kind of footwear was always essential in the woods, even when in the stream. Stepping on a rock or some sharp object was a surefire way to ruin the trip. When they got down to the water, Scott and Makayla stripped down to their swimsuits and went their separate ways, but were never out of shouting distance from each other. For Scott, today brought black swim trunks that shielded his legs from the hot sun, but exposed his clearly defined abs, and broad shoulders. Makayla’s swimsuit choice was no surprise. She had the same string bikini in about ten different colors. That particular day she chose a pretty, light purple color. Both kids swam on their own in the stream. The cool water on their bodies was refreshing, and being away from all of the noise and distractions of home was becoming more enjoyable, once they adjusted to the change. After about 30 minutes, Scott’s radio started beeping. It was Makayla, informing him that she had found a warm waterfall, probably about a 10 minute walk from where Scott had been enjoying the water. He made his way carefully over a bed of small rocks, and got to where his sister was standing. She had her back against the rocks behind the waterfall, letting the warm water wash over her ...
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