Pleasure in Discourse
He did not ravage her, nor did he seduce her. But, coming upon her naked in the stream, he approached her. She was so stunned by his sudden apparition that she forgot even to be afraid. He approached slowly, walking upstream, his hands wading in the water, which rose to about his waist. His limp phallus floated gently ahead of him bobbing in the stream like a long pink fish, which was leading him forward, pulling him along as he walked.

            At her back the waterfall gushed, it dropped about 100 yards straight into the cliff behind her. This of course had the effect of making the current quite strong where she was bathing, but also cast a crystalline cascade of mist which enshrouded her naked form, making her look as if she were jeweled when standing in the stream. The mist also cast a rainbow over her which, permeated by the bright midday sunlight added to her beauty, accentuating the curves of her body with

            She was a stunning woman; or what could be seen of her was stunning; as she was also waist deep in the quickly flowing stream. Starting from the waterline she had wide hips, ones that could be found in a caring and loving mother. Her frame was curvy-healthy, from her round hips her soft voluptuous sides moved inward toward a tiny waits, reaching its apex at the height of her bellybutton. Before her body began to widen out again, supporting her nurturing and ripe breasts, which were proportionate to her hips. She had a thin neck, and long limbs with tan skin, well adapted to her daily ritual of bathing in the stream.

            He had approached significantly closer by now. She could see that the pink minnow which had once been floating ahead of the man, leading him towards her; was actually of quite a substantial size, even though it was still flaccid and being moved around gently as he walked upstream.

            She came to the realization now that he was quite close, and a wealth of emotion erupted from her body. She became aware of his eyes on her, and the heavy mist caressing her breasts, beading, and slipping over her large and puffy nipples. Dripping down into the water below her. She could feel the fast strong water slipping around her, and the emptiness of the forest and stream that enshrouded her. She began to inhale just as he was upon her; about to scream out for help, in fear, for something. He reached out his arms for her, and just as she was about to burst forth a piercing cry...

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