A Small Interlude

triding rapidly forwards the lithe figure glided across the lush grass, jean clad thighs brushing gently together.

Reaching the water's edge she pulled her blouse over her head obscuring her flame red hair, momentarily revealing her full breasts tipped by firm nipples.

Unbuttoning her jeans she peeled them from her long, smooth legs, setting free a lush growth of red hair, leaving her standing naked in the early morning sun.

Stepping silently forward she plunged into the cold mountain water without causing so much as a ripple.

Then she was gone.