Sharon falls in head first into the pond. The water is mildly warm, but that isn't what concerns her. What scares her is what would happen to her if she spends a long period of time in the pond. Luckily, she landed right next to a large lily pad. She grabbed onto it and pulled herself up. It was a lot like pulling yourself into a canoe from the water, very akward and requiring a lot of balance. But she was able to get onto the lily pad.
"You liked that, didn't you?" Sharon had to inwardly admit that she did get excited by what she had done. "Ahh, so you did like."
"Just because I enjoyed it doesn't mean I'm a slut. Everyone enjoys a good sexual experience every now and then. That doesn't mean I can't control myself."
"You are just deluding yourself. You are a slut, just admit it and save yourself some time."
"No, I'm not a slut. Now, if you would be quite for a moment, I am trying to decide what to do." Sharon looked around at her surroundings. The shore was a good 20 feet away. She could paddle herself over to the shore. There were two problems, however. First, she would have to paddle, causing her to be exposed to the water again. Although there didn't appear to be any current effects from her recent exposure, she didn't want to take that risk. Plus, she might not even make it all the way to the shore if the stalk under this lily is too short.
Sharon realized her other option was to take a nearby vine dangling from a tree. Although she wouldn't be able to swing to shore, she could climb up the vine and then climb down the trunk of the tree. Up in the branches of the tree she noticed several erotic pieces of lingerie and other erotic novelty items. The problems with this route were if she fell from the tree she would land back in the pond. The other is that she isn't too sure the shoes would let her get too far into the tree without trying at least one of the items in the tree.
Sharon realized it was time to make a decision.
Fri Jun 18 00:15:15 1999