I've often fantasized this time of year of being the maiden doe at camp waiting for my hunter gatherer to return with the big buck.  

Once I was in my stand and a man walked right underneath without realizing I was there.  That day I wondered what it would be like to rutt right there in the woods.  

For all you hunting widows attending the "thunder down under"  male review strip shows while your hubby's are out at camp... I want to be their lil hunting camp sex slave.  My confession

Nice fantasy, every hunters fantasy is having a camp sex slave like you.  My only question Madalyn, what makes you think a guy would leave you alone in camp to go hunting?

A few years ago during a blizzard, a friend and I rented a big jacuzzi suite.  We stocked up on drinks and ordered room service for two days.  That was fun, I'd do it again.