1. Camping Has Never Been This Good Before.


    Date: 7/27/2016, Categories: Bisexual, Author: Meggsy

    ... that live in the bush. Wombats and kangaroos were frequently seen along the way and they were quite content to watch me silently walk through their wonderful domain. It was like being in a big zoo. After my walk I settled down to read my book beside my tent in my deck chair that I bring. The warmth of the day and my walk had made me sleepy, and I snoozed before preparing lunch. I usually make lunch my main meal as it gets dark early and quite cool after sundown. The evenings are usually a pot of soup, toast and coffee before bed. As I have a very good sleeping bag, I sleep naked as I do at home. It can also be unzipped to make a blanket if preferred in the summer months. I was woken by voices, female voices and obviously two of them. I was somewhat confused and perplexed. How did they get here? It was obvious they were in the river and there was no vehicle in sight. I slipped on a pair of shorts and as I walked over to the pool I saw two back packs on the ground. When I arrived at the river bank there were two girls in their mid 20’s I would say, completely naked and washing their clothing. I stood there looking at them for a couple of minutes before they noticed me. “Hello." One of them called to me. “I see you are a little better dressed than earlier. We saw you there asleep but didn't' want to wake you. I hope you don’t mind us interrupting your peace and quiet. You don’t have to dress for us; we are quite used to the naked form as you can see.” “Where did you come from, I ...
    ... rarely see people down here, it’s so hard to get to,” I enquired. “We found that out,” said the blonde one. “We are doing a cross country hike for a few days and missed the track and decided to try and walk out this way. Once we realized we were lost we looked at the map and saw this valley was wide and relatively flat. Then beyond the valley a fire trail not far from here, heading in the direction we will now have to travel.” “How deep was the water back there, it usually flows pretty strongly and it’s hard to negotiate.” At this stage the brunette left the water and walked over to me, completely unashamed of her nudity. The blonde continued to wash her clothing. “It was only waist deep so we could keep our packs dry. The flow as you say was pretty strong but the bottom was sound and we could maintain our footing,” the brunette was telling me. “You were pretty lucky; the water is usually a bit deeper, the snow is melting later this year,” I told them. “So that’s why it’s so cold, it nearly froze our tits off,” the blonde one commented. She was now coming out of the water, completely nude and also completely unashamed of her nudity. She joined her friend and now I had two completely naked women in front of me, chatting as if it were quite the natural thing to do. “How long will it take us to walk out to the town at the bottom of the mountain?” asked the blonde. “About two days.It’s quite a drag up the mountain then there is a dip and another climb before it drops down to the ...
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