Edited by Angel Love
Michigan winters tend to be long and gray. So when spring hits and the first warm, sunny days kick in, the cure for "cabin fever" is to get out of the house and take in some rays. Maura and I both work inside of offices all day (starting in the dark and going home in the dark during the winter). So when we had a beautiful Saturday, I called her up and asked if she wanted to go for a hike at one of the nearby parks. Naturally, she said yes.
Maura and I met through mutual friends at a party. We got to talking about mutual interests which included reading, cooking, wine, hiking, and sex - not necessarily in that order. We had been on a few dates (only the last one had included sex, although we had talked about it frequently), but had yet to hit the outdoors. This was our first hike together.
Maura is petite, thin with strong, athletic legs, a beautiful ass, and breasts that are on the small side with nipples that pop up prominently through her bra and shirt when she gets aroused. She has a dark complexion with soft skin. She often has a devious smile like she's got something up her sleeve and wears glasses. Overall, she has the look of a librarian with a devil on her shoulder giving her ideas. She showed up at my house that Saturday wearing khaki shorts, a white, v-neck T-shirt, and well-used hiking boots.
"Okay Dan, Are you ready for the long route at Kenyon?" she asked.
I groaned. Kenyon Park has several trails. The longest one runs seventeen miles back into the furthest parts of the park through rolling hills and small ponds.
"C'mon, it's my first hike of the year, and it'll be in the upper 80's today!"
"You're just afraid of getting run into the ground by a girl." The devious smile came out of her. "Just bring plenty of water. I'll take it easy on you today."
"Don't worry. I can take you."
In the back of my mind, however, I wasn't too sure if I could. I like taking hikes, but they are usually slow, meandering trips that take a lot of time but not much distance. I like shooting pictures in the parks which slows me down. Maura, I knew, liked to take long expeditions to get away from the rest of the pack and be alone with her thoughts. But now, my manhood was in question and I couldn't give up. I grabbed my day pack, some water bottles and snack bars for the trip; then we both jumped in my Jeep and headed out to Kenyon, about 45 minutes away.
I took the roof down from the Jeep to let the air blow off the winter blues. The sun was shining, and we had big smiles on our faces – spring at last! The breeze blew her light brown hair around, so she tied it back. Then she reclined the seat so she could take in the sun during the drive. I had to keep looking over at her smooth legs, flat stomach, and nipples that were starting to poke out. As we raced down the expressway, I reached over and massaged the inside of her right thigh. She gave me that smile again, and put her hands behind her head. I'm sure the few truckers and other cars on the road appreciated the view as we passed them by.
After getting our park permit, we drove to the trailhead. I grabbed my pack, and we started out. Maura looked over at me and said "Keep up, if you can!"
And, with that, she was off. I struggled to catch up with her, even with my longer legs. During the winter months, I hit the gym regularly, using the treadmill and hitting the weights as I try to keep my body in the same shape I had for high school football several years ago. Even so, my muscles were not used to the trails just yet.
She was walking slightly ahead of me. As I plodded along behind her, I was given an excellent view of her ass and legs. When we started out, there were several people at the congruence of trailheads – a few couples, some families, and "birders," those hobbyists who look for the many birds out at Kenyon. But as we moved steadily away from the easy trails, the number of people steadily grew smaller until we only saw and heard nature.
As we crested a small, but steep hill, Maura stopped and turned to me as she took some water. By this time the sun was beating down, we were nearing 90 degrees for the first time this year. "It is so beautiful out today."
