She definitely had an edge to her, and the look of fire and ice with those blue eyes of hers.We talked for a bit, and then I ran into an old teammate ...of mine. After a while she squeezed my arm and said she was going outside for a smoke. Although I didn't smoke, I walked outside with her. Once we were alone she seemed a bit more relaxed."Are we fucking tonight?"She was now speaking my language."Yep. I can't wait."That's when she stuck her tongue out to touch mine. I obliged, and I had a huge. She looked up at me with such sadness.I kissed her on the lips. She responded by kissing me back.We began kissing as lovers, not relatives. We were making out with our tongues exploring each other’smouths. I could not believe this was happening. I decidedto do whatever I could to make her happy. I reached down andrubbed her breast. She let out a moan so I decided she likedit. I then slipped my hand in her shirt. She didn’t havea bra on so I was able to massage her bare breast. Her nipplebecame. I just kissed her cleavage and put my tongue inside her blouse. I unbuttoned her blouse and within those black bra were hanging two beauties waiting to be sucked by me. I just sucked one of the boobs immediately over her bra and squeezed her other boob. She started moaning like anything. I had to place my hand on her mouth so that no one hears her moans. I was sucking both her boobs to and fro to my fullest. Placing my palms on her mouth had no effect. Her muffled moans were filling the staff. The remains from the fire could have been there almost any length of time. Could be Patrick's. Could belong to someone here and gone long before Patrick set foot on the canyon rim. Lou was no tracker. But the way the coals lay broken up and spread apart said someone stomped the fire out with a great deal more force than necessary. And the chances were good that the campfire was Patrick's. Weren't a whole lot of travelers moving around in this desolate territory. And what Lou did know of.