Hiking Trips 3
Tami was the first to wake up the next day; she panted at the intense heat in the tent and rolled away from where she was cuddled against Greta. She was dressed in a tank top and panties because in the middle of the night the heat had gotten to her and she’d tied her dark hair up in a messy ponytail. Climbing off the cot she and Greta shared she made her way to the tent flap and opened it moaning softly as the cool morning breeze washed over her hot body. She stepped out of the tent and over to the burnt out fire-pit to start the fire for their breakfast. There weren’t any horses around but that was probably because it was still early. As the fire spurted to life Tami went …