Nature Studies In Field And Wood

With infinite daring, so it seemed to him, Eric placed a comforting hand on Vanessa's arm, this causing her to give him a thankful, shy smile. "Well", she uttered doubtfully, 'I had an uncle who believed much in what he called Nature Studies. He had a fine stallion. I suppose one would call it a most vigourous steed. One day, being in my uncle's study for the purposes of education, I perceived in a field beyond a-dare I say?- a stallion with a mare. This caused me to blush, of course. My uncle, perceiving my confusion and seeing the direction of my gaze, emboldened me to continue observing that which he said was a call of Nature. The sight disturbed me much; a sense of moral confusion seized me. Even so his hand comforted me. It really comforted me', Vanessa said with a sigh of apparent reminiscence. 'Ah, yes', Eric responded with a distinct swallowing noise. Glancing down, he could not help but observe the exquisite rondeurs of the young woman's bottom which mirrored in part the thrusting of her bosom.-'Do you, er, believe that- er-Mabel…? Well, perhaps ...»