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Archna: Anal-Only Lesbian Friend

... from atop of the silvery lake to the west, especially at sunset.

"Wow!" Archna exclaimed when I finished, "You make it sound like it's the perfect place." She said and grinned.

I reminded her that there is a risk of getting caught by the cops or the Forest Service people. I'd seen cops on motorcycles sometimes going down the small dusty trail deeper into the forest, where some times ignorant couples would sneak in for spending some intimate moments. The cops and the forest-rangers found them easy targets. They would threaten to call the parents of the young unmarried couple and would eventually end up taking their money instead as bribes.

Fortunately, no one ever looked up at the watchtower, which was hardly 30 meters off the trail. Though anyone could see the watchtower and make out if someone was standing on the platform, it was easy to get out of sight by moving to the back and sitting down against the railing.

Hearing this didn't seem to faze Archna. She assured me that even if a cop caught us, she had enough pull at the local police station to get us out of any trouble. So, we decided to go halfway on our own, before Archna would park her scooter in the parking-lot of a mall on the way. After that, she would hop on my motorcycle for the rest of the ride because my 1987 Royal Enfield Bullet 350 could take on any terrain easily. At the mall, we quickly bought a couple of bottles of water, and a bunch of chocolate bars.

It was around 4 PM when we reached ...

... the watchtower. Fortunately Archna's outfit and appearance made her look almost like a boy. So, no one turned to look twice as we rode through the small shanty-town right on the way to the entrance of the forest. A few shepherds and dairy-farmers had started using the edge of the forest as grazing land for their goats and cows. This had made a small dusty trail, from the side of the road that wound its way deep into the jungle.

Archna and I rode silently, and she sat normally behind me. Once we got on the narrow dusty trail, she slid forward on the seat and sat close to me. She leaned and clamped her arms around my waist as I took every twist and turn expertly. I was pretty excited at the prospect of sharing a memorable moment with Archna at my favourite smoke-up spot. Archna too sounded excited as she told me her plans for the Christmas holidays.

When I reached the small hillock, I left the trail and rode up the hillock through some bushes. This left no tracks of my tires going off the road for any cop or ranger looking too closely. The hillock had sparse vegetation but there were a few clumps of large bushes. I could easily hide my bike behind them. I rode the bike into a clump and made sure we were out of sight of the trail.

Then, I sat and waited and listened to the sounds. I'm extremely cautious when it comes to such things, so I wanted to make sure we were not followed or been heard. A minute later, when I didn't hear a man-made sound, I led Archna up and steep ...