One time Logan and I hiked up a steep path to a lovely waterfall. Up at the overlook it was so quiet except for the sounds of the falls splashing down. We watched and we watched and then we walked down to the pool at the base of the falls. At first we thought there was no one around, but then we noticed a young black woman sitting in the shadows watching the falls. She looked so calm, like she was meditating. She was very pretty. But I wished she wasn’t there. I wanted the falls to be just for us. I thought if she weren’t here Logan and I would be kissing right now, maybe even fucking.

“Let me get a picture of you,” Logan said. “Go stand out on that rock.”

“It looks slippery,” I said.

“Don’t worry, if you fall in I’ll rescue you.”

But I was afraid to go out onto the rock. I stood on a closer rock.

“You’re so daring,” Logan said facetiously. I was going to give him two fingers but at the last second I just held up my hands in victory signs.

Carefully I made my way back to Logan.

“Good job, Honey,” he said. He kissed me.

I could feel the black girl watching us. Fuck her, I thought.

We were about to go up when the black girl got up and asked if we’d take her picture. She handed her cell phone camera to Logan then scampered out to the rock I’d been afraid to try. She had such a pretty smile. “Got it,” said Logan.

“Do you think maybe you could take one naughty one for me to send to my boyfriend?”

“No problem,” Logan said.

Just like that the girl pulled down her top showing one of her breasts. “Did you get it?” she called to Logan.

“I think so,” Logan said. “Maybe another to make sure.”

The girl pulled down her top again.

“Great,” the girl said when she was back. “Thanks so much!” She was checking the pictures. “Perfect,” she said. She was grinning at Logan. Beaming. Then she hurried on up the steps to the overlook.

“Why don’t you go out there and I’ll take a picture of you?” I asked Logan. “Maybe a naughty one for your girlfriend. Like you pissing into the pool. I’m sure she’s watching.”

“I would,” Logan claimed. “But if I fell in you wouldn’t rescue me.”

“You got that right,” I told him, and I punched him in the shoulder.

He laughed and kissed me. A deep long passionate kiss. His hand moved into my panties. His finger moved onto my clit, then into my cunt. I came on his hand. I hoped the girl was watching.