I was 18 and living in Idaho. We dont have a big college — just a small community college — but it does bring in some nice looking guys who enjoy the Snake River Canyon a lot. Its a place where you can check out the twin falls that flow over a large drop, go golfing, swimming, canoing, spelunking, high jumping off cliff walls... You name it... If its adventure you want, Idaho is a great place to go to college. (Though, I must confess, I never did go to that college.)
Anyway, Jenny and I used to go into the canyon every spring/summer that came. The older we got, the farther we traveled up river to explore. Eventually, we got a single canoe for like a hundred bucks and found ourselves finding rapids and hot springs. The first rapids, we just climbed out and carried the canoe up the rock sides and around them. Sometimes, especially on the way back, wed just ride them down. Other times, we traveled even farther up to the hot springs.
The hot springs were like a treasure. I mean, no shit — we were totally alone, no one to see us, and so we could do things that nobody could see. Our favorite thing to do was build a bit of a sauna. Since the hot springs were too hot, we made a conduit with rocks, which would push the cold water into the spring, cooling it off. Then wed take off all our clothes, splash around and sun-bathe. Wed talk for half a day before wed have to start back for home.
Well, I know what youre thinking: two girls, skinny dipping, yah-yah-yah... While I wondered about having sex with girls, I didnt go that far yet. I mean, dont get me wrong. I checked Jen out a few times. She was a hottie!! I could see where guys could get jealous of me, sitting there, catching glimpses of her pussy. The truth is, I dont think Jen was into girls. I knew she liked guys, though. The next experience taught me that for sure.
One time, early July, we were heading for our favorite springs, but Jenny heard noises. We both put the canoe down and crept up some rocks, hi... Læs hele novellen
