It was a hot summer day, and Jaza had finnaly mannaged to escape the watchful eye's of her step mom, to wander threw the woods. She new of a secret pond where the sunlight hit the water just right, with trees and shade in just the right places, it was a very quiet and beautiful spot. She had found it about a year ago, it looked as tho no one had been there in age's. It was her own specal place to go, and think.
Things just hadnt been the same sence her father had been killed by what the villager's had called an evil presents. She had heard the stories about Fairy's, and Elves in the woods, just as the other villager's had, but she had yet to meet any. She was 18 and had yet to wed, none of the villager's appealed to her, and it was really beginnig to frustrate her step mother.
Jaza stood about 5ft 4in, and weighed around 115lbs, she is slender of build, with cerves in all the right places, her breasts a little large for her frame, but not as huge as most women in the village, or as small as some of the younger maids. Her hair when braided reached down to the middle of her back, it was long thick, and black in color. Her eyes were an unuasul shade of purple, or amithist, and her skin was a pale white.
Most of the women of the village, made fun of her and called her many names, and Jaza did her best to ignore them. What did she care what they thought. Arriving at the pond, Jaza sat down her basket of herb's that she had been gathering, and begain to disrobe, stepping out of her pesant clothing she carefuly folded them, and sat them with her basket on a near by stump.
Unwinding her hair from its braid, she began to slowly walk out into the water. It was cool against her warm fleash causing her nipples to harden. The water felt so good, she begain to relax and swim around. She wanted to enjoy as much of the little time she had, before she returned to her stepmother's home, and work. I wonder if there really are such things as Fairy's or Elve's. She said.
Things just hadnt been the same sence her father had been killed by what the villager's had called an evil presents. She had heard the stories about Fairy's, and Elves in the woods, just as the other villager's had, but she had yet to meet any. She was 18 and had yet to wed, none of the villager's appealed to her, and it was really beginnig to frustrate her step mother.
Jaza stood about 5ft 4in, and weighed around 115lbs, she is slender of build, with cerves in all the right places, her breasts a little large for her frame, but not as huge as most women in the village, or as small as some of the younger maids. Her hair when braided reached down to the middle of her back, it was long thick, and black in color. Her eyes were an unuasul shade of purple, or amithist, and her skin was a pale white.
Most of the women of the village, made fun of her and called her many names, and Jaza did her best to ignore them. What did she care what they thought. Arriving at the pond, Jaza sat down her basket of herb's that she had been gathering, and begain to disrobe, stepping out of her pesant clothing she carefuly folded them, and sat them with her basket on a near by stump.
Unwinding her hair from its braid, she began to slowly walk out into the water. It was cool against her warm fleash causing her nipples to harden. The water felt so good, she begain to relax and swim around. She wanted to enjoy as much of the little time she had, before she returned to her stepmother's home, and work. I wonder if there really are such things as Fairy's or Elve's. She said.
