***This day we had hiked to a very secluded part of thetrail. There is a well known promontory that juts out.It is perhaps twenty-five feet wide and e...ight feetdeep. A bronze sign says the this was a watch duringthe Revolutionary War used to warn Washington ofBritish ship movements. He told me that famouscultist/devil worshiper in the 1920s or 30s often usedthe spot. As you can imagine, it is difficult to get toand marked off-limits, but the debris we found thereindicated constant use. I agreed. My stocking tops and suspender belt were on display, and I was getting plenty of smiles from the guys in the room, sitting opposite me was attractive woman with I guessed was her husband, shorter then me, but she really had a great figure, short but perfectly put together, she smiled at me , so I thought time for a introduction, I moved away from misery guts, and went over introducing myself, and thats how I met my good friend Wendy, she told me she had been here a few times, and filled me in. Goodnight boys," she said before heading up stairs.Belle was woken up by a soft knocking on her door. She tried to ignore it at first but it wouldn't go away. Dante—who else would be at her door at this time? With a groan she got out of bed and opened it. Sure enough it was Dante only in black shorts."What do you want?" she yawned."I thought we could talk" he said shifting a little."Can't this wait till the morning?" she asked before another yawn."I might not have the opportunity Belle" he. I glanced at her legs a few times, trying not to be obvious but I was caught! "So checking me out are you?" Patty exclaimed, I stammered and said nothing, But my face was so red that it resembled a sunburn. We made it to Barstow and Mom wanted to get some food and we needed gas anyway so I stopped and the girls ran to restroom, while I checked the oil and pumped the gas, then I went to restroom, to tug on my cock, to get it to go down, since staring at Patty's legs almost all the way to her.