she sat so still
quietly watching
her boyfriend
scribble in his
notebook

the couple had left the openess of the shore and dock to explore the forest. A short swim and they wee on the other bank, laughing, dripping wet for they had gone in with all their clothes on. He took off his shirt thinking to let it dry and then he would offer it to her, but, as he turned, he saw she had taken off her shirt, too.
Her breasts glistenned with water droplets. He stepped up to her and reached out his trembling hand, cupping the soft breast....then leaned over and ran his tongue over the water.
She reached around him and pulled him closer to her...for warmth?...he held her closely not wanting the moment to end.
She reached down and unfastened his pants. No resistence.
She pushed him backwards, and gifggled when he fell flat on his butt, pants down to his knees, mouth open in amazement. She dropped her own jeans, panties, revealing soft fur.
Oh yeah. There was going to be some clothes drying, he thought to himself.
But then, she reached down, grabbed the bottoms of his jeans, pulled them off, and threw them into the lake.
Laughing ....
...and laughing some more.