We met a few weeks ago at a neighbors party our apartment complex was throwing. I had not seen you around before; but I noticed right away your smile...and beautiful blue eyes. Of course, I was standing across the courtyard glancing at you. I could hear you laugh and walked closer.
Overhearing you talking I noticed an accent; Britain? Australia? I'm terrible at the telling the difference but was mesmerized anyway. You were talking with some other ladies and I kept stealing glances at you; I loved how the sun highlighted your long, blonde hair, noticing the curves of your body and trying hopelessly to not look at your breasts. As I was sipping my drink, I stole another glance...noticed you looked my way and I turned my head quickly. But not before I noticed...was that a slight smile?
I turned to talk with some other guys at the complex for a few minutes. After we parted, I looked back over to the group you had been with and noticed you were gone. I quickly looked around and saw you over by the bar that had been set up. Walking over I came up behind you and mentioned something about always looking to meeting new people. You turned and unleashed that smile..your eyes more beautiful up close, your breasts straining against your shirt...the curves of your hips encased in your jeans.
I introduced myself as Alan; you said your name was Shae. We made some small talk and I asked if you were British or Australian. You laughed and said how terrible I was about telling the difference; but said you were from Australia and now lived in the U.S. Since we lived in a mountainous area, I asked how long you had been here. You said you moved here about three months ago. I asked if you had an opportunity to get out and see much of the mountains but you said work kept you busy and you didn't have a lot of time to hike any of the trails yet.
My interest piqued immediately and I mentioned that I loved to hike. You smiled again...and I said maybe we could make a date to go for a hike. Your friends came by at that point and swept you away before we could say anymore...but you waved as you left and said, "See you around...bye!"
I gave a wave as you walked away. A couple of days later as I was leaving for work I saw you coming down the stairs above. You said, "Hi," as you went by and we headed to our cars. I asked if you had thought about our hiking date? You smiled coyly and said not really...but wanted to know more about the trails. Over the next couple of weeks we'd bump into each other around the complex and talk hiking...what trails, how important shoes are and equipment, and that you had been able to hike some of the trails. Unfortunately I just never thought that hiking date would materialize.
A few days went by and leaving for work one morning, a note had been placed under the wiper blade of my car. A phone number was written with a note "text me"...puzzled about this I got in the car and sent a text to the number..."you asked me to text you"...I waited a few seconds and my phone dinged..."yes"...I had no idea who this was or what yes meant, so I texted back..."yes what?"... my phone dinged with a reply..."yes I'd love to go hiking with you".
I look quickly around and see you standing on the balcony above mine, laughing and smiling. You waved and I got out of my car and walked up to you. We agreed to go that coming Saturday morning and you asked me to pick you up at your apartment, which was just above mine.
It was very hard to wait until Saturday but 8 am was here and I was knocking on your door. You opened and stepped out on the balcony; smiling at me, your backpack over your shoulder. You were dressed in khaki hiking shorts, your tan legs looking very nice. You had on short hiking boots and socks but what caught my attention was your shirt. Long sleeved, and the neck area was open showing string that could tie the area closed. However, the string was missing and the shirt was wide open...your cleavage almost spilling out, the shirt straining to contain your breasts. I felt a stirring in my groin and thought how am I going to concentrate on hiking? We turned to go and as you walked ahead of me, I could see the shorts covering your shapely ass and my cock started to stiffen.
We walked to the parking lot and I helped you put your gear in my car. We settled in as you asked where we were going. I mentioned a trail that was about 5 miles long, crossing a creek several times with beautiful mountain views and would circle back to where we started. I said it would take about 45 minutes to get there. As we drove, we talked nonstop.
You mentioned that you visited the US several years ago with a friend and loved it so much you moved here. The company you worked for had an office in the area and were gracious enough to transfer you here. Far more exciting than my story of being born and raised here, never living anywhere else.
We reached the parking lot of the trail head and there were no other cars. After filling out the tag and placing it on the windshield, we loaded up and headed to the trail. As we started I suggested you walk in front of me; I had hiked the trail before and wanted you to see the views without having to look around me. Actually, I wanted you to walk ahead so I could continue to watch your wonderful ass as you walked. We took off at a good clip and you surprised me a bit as you had no problem adjusting to the altitude; you weren't even breathing hard. It was a nice, sunny day and the temps were in the high 60s.
We reached the first difficult part of the trail - a steep 100 foot climb over some large boulders. I mentioned to just move slowly and take your time. As you pulled yourself up the first boulder, your shorts were straining against the curve of your ass...with your tan legs, I couldn't help but gawk and my cock started to stiffen again. You calling my name snapped me out of my stupor.
"Are you coming up?," you said to me, grinning with that smile again. I climbed up behind you as we slowly made our way over the boulders. We were almost to the top when I noticed dew on the boulders ahead; before I could warn you, your foot slipped on the slippery rock. Giving a yelp, you tumbled backward but I ran up and caught you...falling square on my lap, my hand grazing your breast and feeling your nipple harden.
