Josh warned Molly to get ready for a cold, wet day.The pair followed the Baker River northeast from their campsite, following a good trail maintained ...by the forest service, for about a mile. The trail dead-ended at a campsite just inside the North Cascades National Park boundary. Josh and Molly walked up the wide gravel and sand bar created over the millennia as the Baker River meandered back and forth across the valley floor.Molly stared up at the towering peaks to their left as they passed. Sleep is taking me away to slumber land whereI will plan for tomorrow. Berries, scrambled eggs, trout and twistbread is on the morning's menu.I wake to the sun shining into my eyes; I rush off to do my washing upand toileting. Then I will stake the trout I saw yesterday. Wish meluck.I pull on clean panties, pantyhose and girdle; hook my bra, slippingthe forms into the cups; slip on a chemise and half-slip and my skirtwith fresh blouse. I do my makeup before striking my camp,. ’ Beth breezed over and hugged me and kissed my cheek. ‘You will get your fun back.’ I stared at her. ‘Me thinks I am getting my drink on this evening. Not getting my fun back.’ ‘Nite Stac.’ Beth closed the door softly behind her. I had moved to the East Coast following a bad break up after college in my hometown in California. A friend of a friend of a friend told me about a job in Pennsylvania and I took the job and drove cross country. Found Beth totally by accident – Craig’s list posting. I got behind her cuddling up to her back. I reached over and cupped her sweet breast. We went to sleep that way.Well, Shirley, that was the end of my first time with sex. It was with a girl, and as you can tell, I really enjoyed it. We both did. But that's not the end of the story. There's more. The next morning started off with a bang.--I awoke feeling wonderful. I floated up from sleep on my back. When I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, I realized that Jean was between my thighs.