It doesn’t pain actually. With the lapse and slipping away of time, it ebbs and recedes away finally. I am merely joking and jesting about it! The way it rests and takes a peaceful nap on the rock is whipping and arousing me in a carnal form of way. The water beneath and about me is all clear and easy to sight and make out. I sneak a glance back at him, smiling momentarily while dancing and jigging about so that my breasts and buttocks dance and jig merrily too. But unlike him, I am not sun bathing or washing myself in the abundant sunshine. I feel my clitoris rubbing and squeezing on both sides, extracting and yielding out a particular kind of juice and liquid that fades and vanishes off straight into the infinite mass of water. My anus is so dry and safe deep inside.
