FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
It was a warm summer morning, the forest was fresh and clean and filled with the chirping of animals and birds. It was a perfect weekend for camping, and that was why Chandra Richards was walking in the middle of the woods with a hiking pack on her firm shoulders. She was strong for a woman, into the things that where commonly reserved for men, hiking, weight lifting, sports. She wasn't your typical weakling female, but she wasn't large either. She had firm muscles, but she had an amazingly feminine body, it was clear she could take things that most women couldn't, and she enjoyed it.
She stood at 5'6 or possibly an inch or so taller depending on the shoes she was wearing. She had honey blond hair that was almost more golden, her skin was a sun kissed tan, pleasant to look at and giving her a nice healthy glow as the sun beat down on her gently sweating body, wafting her pheromones everywhere she went. She was wearing a pair of short shorts that clung perfectly to her shapely ass, and a sports bra that could barley contain her massive mounds, a sweatshirt tied around her waist indicated that it had been chillier when she'd first started scaling the sloping mountain forest.
She was alone, with her gorgeous scent, looks, and powder blue eyes, and she suddenly came to a halt, groaning as she dropped her bag and sat down on a log to catch her breath, reaching into her bag for an energy bar and a bottle of water she fully intended on taking a break, no matter the dangerous animals that might be around.[/align]
She stood at 5'6 or possibly an inch or so taller depending on the shoes she was wearing. She had honey blond hair that was almost more golden, her skin was a sun kissed tan, pleasant to look at and giving her a nice healthy glow as the sun beat down on her gently sweating body, wafting her pheromones everywhere she went. She was wearing a pair of short shorts that clung perfectly to her shapely ass, and a sports bra that could barley contain her massive mounds, a sweatshirt tied around her waist indicated that it had been chillier when she'd first started scaling the sloping mountain forest.
She was alone, with her gorgeous scent, looks, and powder blue eyes, and she suddenly came to a halt, groaning as she dropped her bag and sat down on a log to catch her breath, reaching into her bag for an energy bar and a bottle of water she fully intended on taking a break, no matter the dangerous animals that might be around.[/align]