Cosmological fantasy Stories

They had hiked all day to get to the clearing on the mesa, taking turns leading. Jack liked to follow. Instead of having to scan ahead to find a decent path through the brush, trees, and rocks, he could watch Nancy’s ass and tanned legs as he followed in her footsteps. She was the avid hiker, but he was growing to love it. This would be his longest trek so far, one or two nights, depending on how things went. They had sle...