The monotonous rumble was heard in my ears and it was so cozy around, warm and ... light?

- Damn, did I forget to turn off the TV and turn off the TV? Again electricity will burn nemeryanno - you need to cut down: I thought and tried to open my eyes but could not, because a bright beam of light hit them and I closed them again for a moment, catching the sun "bunnies". After a couple of seconds, I made another attempt and it was a success, but what I saw was a little surprised me. Instead of the usual peeling white ceiling, I saw a bright sun and thick tops of trees. I got up and looked around.

I was lying on a small green meadow filled with sunlight, and there was a dense forest around. Listening - I heard the chirping of birds somewhere in the crowns of trees, the chatter of grasshoppers in the grass, the buzzing of insects in the air. And the monotonous hum somewhere far away is the same one that I heard on waking up.

I looked at myself — I was wearing low-key, frayed leather shoes, vaguely reminiscent of “berets”, some kind of tight-fitting “homosexual” green tights, a white spacious shirt with a wide collar, and a light but tattered leather jacket. Nearby on the grass lay a simple wooden bow and a quiver with a bundle of arrows, and under the head was a small black bag, tied with a tattered twine. I untied the bag and looked inside - a stein, a wooden spoon and a few bundles, which I unleashed, I found several pieces of dried meat, a healthy piece of rye bread and 5 eggs (they turned out to be boiled - I understood that when I broke one of them). Well - sleep? You can eat.

After a short snack I was terribly thirsty. The flask that was found on my belt was empty, so I decided to go in search of water, and in general, to understand where I was and how to get out of here. Having packed my simple belongings into a bag, I hung it over my shoulder, put a quiver on my back, took a bow in my hands and, like a real Robin Hood, went to wade through the forest jungle towards the very monotonous hum that interested me. Although the forest was thick enough, there were broken dilapidated trees underfoot, and the grass was almost to the waist and lay on a thick green carpet - it was not that difficult for me to go. I felt great - my body was lean, lean, muscular and I felt an unusual strength and agility in myself. And though I walked quickly, but rather quietly, as if I had lived all my life in the forest, not a single twig crunched under my feet. There was a flutter and trills of birds in the crowns of the trees - I could easily see them, so a walk through the forest was quite pleasant. I even met a young deer in the forest, peacefully chewing fresh grass and he did not even notice me, although I got close to him at a distance of about thirty steps. At first I had the idea to shoot him down - to test my skills in archery, but I overcame this desire in myself - I felt too sorry for him, and what else would I do with him? Cut off some meat from him and skin the skin with a sharp dagger, which was also on my belt? No - thank you - I do not need such fun.

With about five minutes admiring the deer, I went further - in the direction of the hum, which every minute grew and grew. Soon the rumble became already distinct and, climbing a steep ascent, a magnificent and magnificent picture appeared before me: a high mountain range rose from the top of which, with a menacing, bubbling noise, fell a majestic waterfall forming a small body of water and a river going deep into the forest to my right .But much more of all this attracted me to something else: in the pond, almost at the very waterfall, I noticed a beautiful naked girl, who was slowly splashing in the water. The color of her hair was strange in her - they were of azure color, I had never seen such before. I was quite far away from her and could not see her well - so I decided to get closer to her. I went down the slope as quietly as possible, carefully stepping on the ground, gently flickering between the trees — I even had to crawl almost on all fours — and hid myself at the pile of stones that were near the reservoir itself. Yes - there was a truly beautiful view from here.

A slender, rather tall beauty with an elastic chest and a charming ass was peacefully bathing at the waterfall. Her back was covered with fancy patterns that floridly descended all the way to her ass. She then went down into the water so that only her head was visible, then she swam closer to the opposite shore and stood up to her full height - the water there reached her buttocks and her tender hands caressed her breasts, her thighs and buttocks, then her flat tummy and at all they found themselves between her beautiful, slender legs and caressed her innermost place - at such moments she made a short, gentle moan and threw back her pretty little head with thick azure hair a little back and opened her sensual mouth, greedily catching the air with her lips.

From such a spectacle, my heart began to drive blood in the body with triple strength, and my damn green leotard pressed terribly in the groin area — I was very excited and my organ insisted on asking. Such a show could only be sustained by the most hardened impotent, among whom I could not be attributed to anything, so I got down on my knees, slightly lowered my tights and, releasing my excited “beast” at will, with one hand rested on a pile of stones, behind which I hid and the other - began to fiercely drive back and forth along his body, from the head to the very base. Oh dear, how I felt good! I sniffed like a wounded beast, and a pleasant languor spread throughout my body. A shiver began to strike me, my legs trembled and gave way, but I frantically continued my work, and the beauty in the pond continued her show. At one of the moments, she slowly leaned forward, gracefully flexing the back and exposing her unrealistic round ass to show, and when I was almost at the peak of pleasure and was ready to explode and splash everything around with my seed for seconds, without straightening, she dived sharply and disappeared from sight.

From surprise, I even forgot what I was doing and began to look for where she would emerge, silently counting the time this wonderful beauty was under water: 10 seconds ... 20 seconds ... 33 seconds ... 1 minute and 9 seconds ... Damn it, where did she go?

- How sinful it is to spy on a naked girl during her bathing: a velvety and gentle voice was suddenly heard behind my back. From surprise, I screamed, mentioning in vain a woman giving up for free, and, entangled in his lowered, fucking green leotard, he sharply leaned his whole body forward, hurt his shoulder painfully on the stones, behind which he hid and in all his glory fell back, facing an unexpected voice, behind me.

In front of me stood the very beauty — what the mother had given birth to — and loudly burst into a perky laugh, looking at my ridiculous attempts to pull tights or at least somehow close my rebellious dignity.

- Mlyn, I hardly gave my soul to God! Who are you? How did you get behind my back? You were there a minute ago, quite far away from me?

The azure-haired beauty stopped laughing, squinted slyly and asked:

“Didn't you know who I was?” Who can swim here, in the middle of a deaf forest, completely alone and without the slightest fear?

- I'm not in the shower of tea, I'm not some homebrew psychic!

The nude stranger thought for a moment, then came up to me and crouched beside me.

- I am a forest nymph, fool.And this is my property, my home.

- Nymph? Forest? You thump chtol, mother? Or in the sun overheated?

Azure-haired smiled and stared at me with interest, holding her gaze for a long time on my “war hammer”, which, although a bit smaller in size and opal, due to such an unexpected turn ...