A Wank In the Woods
It was summertime, and hot. I popped on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and went for a walk. The local wood, not a beauty spot by any means, looked lovely in the bright sunlight, and under the trees there was some respite from the heat. A cool breeze rustled the branches, making the light dance around in frantic patterns.I found myself at a secluded spot, and sat myself down against a tree. I dozed for a little and dreamed some in my sleep. I awoke, suddenly, to the sound of giggling nearby,...