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Backpackingthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3252 words)

Author: Steeles
Added: Jan 31 2005Views / Reads: 1943 / 1647 [85%]Story vote: 8.50 (2 votes)
Quick story about my favorite college activity. now revised cause harlan reminded me how horrible the spelling and grammar was ;)
 


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Backpacking By: Steeles (Steeles_Ryu@yahoo.com)

I grew up in a college town. My first paying job was at a grocery store where half the people I worked with were students at either the college or high school. I've since lived in two other college towns and continue to live in one today. Our idea of backpacking isn't heading out into the woods on a nature hike... its more of a pick up sport.

We started work early that morning and finished around 930. With no other plans for the day I was at a loss. It had been awhile since I had NOTHING to do. I checked my email and there was an email from an old high school friend that took me back. After a quick reply catching him up to date with what was going on with me I grabbed my sketch book my digital camera and my laptop, threw them in my backpack and hit the door. By the time the classes were out I was making my way across the main quad, surrounded by coeds. I pulled the camera out and randomly started taking pictures, a few of the campus buildings a few of the people nothing too special. That's when I felt a tap on my shoulder

"I thought that was you" came from her lips "you work at Traxx right?"

"Yep, Bobby your friendly neighborhood drink slinger" I replied to the angelic faced blonde that was smiling at me after getting my attention. And keeping it, her tits looked firm and round nestled in the spaghetti strap tank top she wore with the Von Dutch logo on it. It stopped just ...

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