In my travels I've had many interesting experiences least of which was my time travelling with Liz and Tiffany.
I met Liz just by chance; she was on her own and was interested in going into the mountains. But didn't want to risk going on her own as she was not experienced in backcountry living. We hitched together toward the mountains and arrived at small mountain village and booked in at the local hostel. As soon as we arrived Tiffany appeared.
Her and Liz struck it off from the start. It soon became apparent that they were both into girls. This you might think would have made me depressed. Well it in fact made things easier. They were both going to come with me into the mountains and if they wanted to get it together. That was entirely up to them.
The next day we set off on the post bus to be dropped at the start of the mountain trail. It looked to quite easy going, with plenty to see and side trails to explore. The weather was warm and bright and we set off for the first hut. Being late in the season there was a real lack of other hikers. I always like walking out of season as you then have the wilderness to yourself, and can imagine you are one of the first explorers.
Both girls were fit and able to keep up with my pace, neither complained nor moaned. This was going to be an easy trip. They were both interested in learning bush craft and about all the different features we were passing. We were also all getting on really well. With a lot of horsing around and quite a bit of accidental hands touching places otherwise not normally touched. The flirting was quite obvious between the two girls and the atmosphere was becoming electric.
We arrived at the hut by late afternoon, it was simply beautiful, sitting on top of a saddle with a mountain stream only 50 yards away down the hillside. We went into the hut and found it empty with no sign of other hikers. The girls took one bunkroom and I took the other. We set about making ourselves at home and I went off with Tiffany to collect firewood for later. I hadn't been alone with Tiffany before this, and so took the opportunity to get to know her on a one to one basis. We had got on well all day but when we were alone things were different. She seemed to bump into me at every turn; and at one point I found myself with my face between her breasts as I stood up from picking up a piece of wood. We laughed it off. But I was wondering what her game was and with all the little things that happened earlier by the time we got back to the hut my mind was doing overtime.
When we walked into the hut Liz was stripped off to her knickers giving herself an all over wash, Tiffany thought this was a great idea and asked me if I minded going outside whilst she had her wash. Being the perfect gentleman I retired outside for a smoke, I went and sat by the stream and watched the Sun set behind the mountains in blaze of brilliant colour and just before the Sun disappeared I saw for the first time that green flash that only ancient mariners and explorers talk about "Magic".