The girl looked at me and fluttered her eyelashes, ceasing her song. I squeezed her ass, her skin was so soft, free of bumps and blemishes and not a hair in sight. Sex The sharp tone brought her singing back into my mind and my hard-on was throbbing again
“I am a wood nymph. It was slowed with the effort of dragging along a huge deer, but its advantage over me was that it could move over the forest floor much more easily. I built a fire and skinned the squirrel, my mouth already bitter from anticipating the rodent meat. I sometimes missed people as I listened to the birds calling high above me. She slid down the torn up shorts I had on as I stood in bewilderment and bliss, more from the company of another human than anything else. I had nowhere to run. I wanted to be one with this mysterious girl, this nymph, whatever she was. My aim was true, and I struck the deer on the first try and though it was not a fatal shot, it was good enough to wound the deer until I could get to it.
