annet-50331903 @annet-50331903
I remember my first trip to Zermatt like it was yesterday. I had just turned eighteen and was still feeling carefree and adventurous. I had always been drawn to the mountains and so I decided to take a week off from school to hike in Zermatt with a group of friends. We packed our bags, slung our rucksacks over our shoulders, and set out on an epic journey through the Swiss Alps.
The fog was thick that morning as we began our ascent up the mountain. My long legs carried me swiftly along the winding trails, my hiking boots crunching against the gravel underfoot. I wore my sunglasses to shield my eyes from the glare of the sun breaking through the clouds above. As we climbed higher, the air grew colder and I could feel the frost on my skin. I was freezing by the time we reached our first stop, but it didn't matter – I felt alive.
I have always been a bit of a wild child at heart, and Zermatt is the kind of place that brings out that side of me. On this particular trip, things got really crazy. We met some other hikers who invited us to join their group for a night-time orgy in the woods. I was hesitant at first, but my friends convinced me to come along. It was definitely an experience I'll never forget – especially the part where I ended up with a huge blowjob from this handsome stranger. And let's just say, my vagina is still recovering from that
