One of my fondest memories occurred at Deep Creek in the early 1970's. My girlfriend at the time and myself had the place all to ourselves on a beautiful mid-morning weekday in April.
As we were soaking in the Womb, we soon found ourselves surrounded by a small troop of Boy Scouts and their Scout leader. Being that the boys looked to be about 11 or 12 years old, they couldn't help but stare at my curvaceous attractive girlfriend, although they just barely could see her breasts. Since my girlfriend was not at all shy and actually quite mischievious, she immediately got out of the Womb and stood facing them all. She placed one of her hands around her breast and the other one on her stomach pointing to her genitalia, and said in a loud clear voice, "Is this what you came to see boys?"
It was one of those priceless moments...
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