At least she hoped so... Cindy crouched in the rocks and waited to make her final dash. Her eyes were glued on the lookouts at the summit, her body te...nsed into a tight spring as she waited for a critical second when they would both turn away. Her mind wandered back to the incredible year she just had... It was near the end of the human harvest time that the winter nuts bloomed and Cindy could finally stop depending on Anuhea for food. A few weeks later the squirrel pack migrated back into the. I just know it’s a story I felt compelled to write and one that continued to roll around in my head and heart long after it was finished, so I’m letting it out into the world. Because my emotional attachment to this story exceeds my usual connection to anything I write, I considered turning off comments but that doesn’t seem…fair? If you think it sucks, that’s fine. Just remember that there’s a real person with feelings and doubts and fabulous hair (:P) on the other end over here, and that. When they finally let go of me Iwas twitching around and gasping like a strandedfish.Being honest, I have to admit I was also starting tohave some pretty exciting ideas of my own, althoughat least I tried to pretend otherwise: “Stop it . . .stop it!”I might have protested more if I’d had the breath tospare – maybe.Marco’s response was to stroke my breasts again, hisfingers widely outstretched this time: “Come on,Rapunsel, let down your hair for once.. I kicked them off toward Dave to hold as I turned back around, unhooking my bra and releasing my tits to Cherie; before stepping in to hold and kiss her again; fully nude before her and ready to please.As we kissed again, I slid my hands up her back, unhooking her bra and releasing her incredible tits. I was getting wetter and wetter already and having our nipples brush against each other was driving me wild. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking, licking and biting.