by SierraSprite
SS, i really enjoyed your story and your characters are vibrant and personable. it was interesting to learn about the physical and psychological necessities of the sport of rock-climbing.
it has been a few decades since i was there with my buddies. we just free scrambled, across low-lying summits. didn't have equipment or training for more.
at night we go down to the hippy camps and troll for girls drunk &/or high enough willing to fuck. on the way home, the bud driving while the rest of us slept, got lost.
we found ourselves in a line of cars, stopped by the local Sheriff. who "insisted" that all the young men without families, hike up into the hills. there was a big fire ahead and not enough manpower.
me and my buddies found ourselves working a fireline with handtools all that afternoon. Until that evening the prisoner crews showed up and we were allowed to leave.
And that was my rock climbing experience.
Very well done, and joyfully entertaining. I guess you have to have been there to really appreciate this kind of love energy, and love integrity. Wow; no cheating, betraying, humiliating, or cruel selfishness. What's this doing on Literotica? Reassuring us that love and human decency are alive and well. Thank You.
when you've got me googling the climbing terms same time im reading this - just so I can encounter and learn more about your story's world. on to chapter 2 for me