Chapter 25 The Shade of Berries
- She popped up, wet silver strands tossing over her back and shining in the light as she triumphantly lifted a handful of ripe berries. “I have them!”
- “I-I see-” I had to clear my throat, my voice had gotten so rough. “I see that.”
- She looked at me. Hopping excitedly and making those lush breasts bounce thrillingly. The large heavy nipples pinkening even more against the chill air that puckered them.