Karen had been waiting for this moment for over a year. Here she was; in the Cascade forest all by her self; the further away from home the better for her. She only worked part time at the bank, but working indoors for all that time had made her long for Mother Nature. The sky was clear. There was a fresh pine evergreen scent in the air. The snow-capped mountains were majestic. She couldn’t believe she was able to get so far from civilization; all she could hear were the birds and the occasional sound of marmot. She had longed for the touch of her man at home, but he was always thinking of some reason why they couldn’t make love. Every so often, about once a month or so, he’d surprise her and they’d have the most wild and passionate sex she could imagine. Oh well, she always had her dreams at night to keep her company.
She had plenty of time. No one expected her back for over a week and she planned to take advantage of every moment. She pitched her tent between two small fir trees and laid out her gear inside. She purposefully decided to choose a place she hadn’t been to before, as she wanted everything to be a new experience. After nearly four hours it was dusk and she was ready to eat and then hit the sack. Mmmmm, how nice and warm it was in her sleeping bag. The weather was pretty nice, but you could definitely feel the nip in the air that told of the coming of autumn that had decided to arrive late this year.
After reading her book for a bit she decided to turn out the lights. She always slept in the buff and this was no time to change. She loved the feel of the flannel lining against her skin. All she could hear were the crickets. In no time she was sound asleep dreaming.
She woke up suddenly finding a strong hand covering her mouth. Karen tried to wriggle free, but she couldn’t move. The persons grip was tight though somehow she could tell that no harm would come to her. Not a word was said, but the person covered her eyes with a bandana. She could feel herself being lifted and taken outside. Burr…the cold hit her skin hard. She could feel her skin goose pimple all over; her nipples were hard as ice. What was going to happen to her? She was beginning to get excited having these obviously masculine hands all over her.