I was 13 and a few of the kids in my neighborhood wanted to go swimming. Not just in a pool, but in a creek, with a pond, but in Arizona, where do you find such a place. A friend of my dad was over, and I asked if he knew of such a place. He said yes, but you would have to hike in about 2 miles to get there. I said ok, but first just us, and if it is a good place, we can make another trip with all the kids. Three days later, Sat., he took me with him to this place. We parked his truck, and started hiking in. As we came around a bend in the creek, it opened up to a large pond, with a big rock. I asked if it was deep enough to dive in, and he said sure is. I said how did you find this place, and he said he was just trying to find a place to pan for gold, and came across it. I said, wish I had brought my suit, and he said, me too. It's so hot today. We looked at each other for about a minute, and I started taking off my top. Bill asked if I planed to skinny dip, and I said hell yes, it's to inviting, and too hot not to. So we stripped, and went in. God that was a nice place, sandy beach, large pool, cool running water, and very clean. After swimming, diving, and playing around for about an hour, we got out, laied on the warm sand under a tree, and let nature dry us off. I said, I don't want to share this spot with anyone else, they would just trash it. It is out secret place, just for you and me. Now Bill was 39, and I was 13, but, I convinced him that I would never tell, so we fucked right there on the sand. He was so gental with me, it was my first time, and though I bleed a little, it was the most wonderful day of my young life. Over the next 3 years, we returned every summer, at least 4 to 5 times each summer, and no one else has ever found our place. I find a way to get with Bill every couple of week or so, all year long, and we fuck whenever we can. Now 15 years later, my husband is gone, and I went to our place, alone, and after half an hour, I hear someone comming. I look up, and there is Bill, he has been comming there alone, for all these years, hoping to find me again. His wife is dead too, and so we now live together, and still find joy in our fucking each other.