Sure.

"Yeah, I guess I'll go for a short hike. It reminds me of Darren. He's my boyfriend." She continues on, but you really don't pay attention. All you can think about is those pouty pink lips all over your body. You think about her hands moving all over you. She keeps talking, you keep thinking about how much you want to fuck her.
After awhile, the two of you come to a stream.
"Darren picked me up to cross a stream once," she tells you.
"Oh really," you reply. You are not about to pick this girl up to cross this stream, especially since the trail leads away from it. But then you get an idea.
"Who needs to follow the beaten path?" you ask, and hop over the stream. Yeah, you're still not carrying her over. She leaps across the stream and follows you into the untraveled woods. You follow the stream until you come to a mini waterfall.
"Oh no," she drawls in that sexy southern accent. "What now?'
Inspired by the change of pace and the fact that you're all alone in the woods charges you. "What do you mean, what now? We brave the falls." The waterfall really isn't that big, but who cares. You act like the man you are, and begin to take off your clothes.
"What are you doin'?" Cheryl (remember, she told you her name earlier) asks you.
You don't reply. Instead, you strip down to your boxers, and step into the stream. It's larger by now -- and colder. Your balls shrivel up almost instantly. It's fine though. Maybe Cheryl will warm them later. You sit down on the slippery rocks at the head of the waterfall and slide down. You land into a pool of water about eight feet deep and swim to the surface.
"That looked like so much fun," she calls from the top of the hill.
"It was, come in," you beckon. She takes off her sandals, then her skirt. You immeadiately get a hard on when you see she is wearing pink thong panties to match her shirt. She runs into the water quickly, so you won't see how little clothing she is wearing, then slides down the falls. She surfaces near you and you can't help but notice how the cold water made her nipples so hard. You can't resist this beauty in front of you. You grab her and pull her to where you both can stand comfortably.
"Thanks," she says.
You don't answer her. Instead, you pull her close so you can kiss her.
"What are you doing," she exclaims, "I have a boyfriend."
What the fuck? Girls. She takes off her clothes, but when you want to kiss her....