"Mm, I was kind of hoping we could just see where the mood takes us."

She grins, "just fine by me. I hope you're ready to be blown out of this world," said grin being wide as the day. She tosses her glove and quiver off, maintaining said grin as she circles around the pool, approaching you, and about five feet away from you, leaps at you, landing against you with a heavy impact causing you to fall over backwards, the two of you landing in the pool with a loud splash, your clothes getting soaked. You shoot her a dirty look as she just lets out a laugh, "what? you act like getting a bit wet is the end of the world; you said we should see where the mood takes us and I felt like pushing you into the pool over here." Oh, it. Is. On. You, maintaining your dirty look so as not to give anything away, slowly gather your arms underwater, and, her being a pro at divination, realizes something's off just a split second before you launch your ****: "Huh, wha- HEY!" but it is already too, late, she moving her legs just a half second too late, a wave of water crashing over top of her. You two carry on with this for a short while, just generally messing about, until you have to get out, your water-laden clothes seriously starting to weigh you down. She follows, her skirt fine on the outside but you can see the water coming off, you struggling to get your dress off, your limbs getting tangled. "Here, let me help with that," she lifts the your skirt up and away from the skin, water tension breaking as she pulls up and out; your arms get pulled up as you are freed from the confines of the water monster that your dress has become. "Guess I better get rid of this too then," she says, unbuttoning the side of her skirt as she simply peels the wet fur away from her skin, unwrapping it out and around herself, full nude glory being revealed while she peels it off her ass. Realizing you've been staring, you quickly glance away, working on peeling your panties away from your skin and off over on top of the wet dress mound.

You two lie there on your backs next to each other on the soft grass, enjoying the feel of the warm sun on your skin, holding hands. Eventually your skin dries off, and you roll over onto her, your bodies pressed against each other, enjoying each others' warmth. The sun warm upon your back, your head nestled within her shoulder. Mmm, this is nice. Not exactly what you were going for when you thought about the statue coming down, but nice all the same.

The two of you spend the next hour cuddling there, basking in each others' warmth, until she turns her head towards you and starts out trying to peck you on the lips, lingering a bit longer than a simple peck as one second turns into two and then three, until she breaks the kiss, breaths releasing onto the space between your faces, being blown gently back onto them. Suddenly a tone which had merely been relaxing in each others' warmth dramatically shifts back into a sensual one, you realizing that your naked body is pressed into that of another woman's. Your nipples start perking up slightly, Freya of course feeling the shift in your body as she, too, begins to get into the mood, her going back in for a kiss, her lips parted slightly. You cling to each other, mouths wrapped around each other, tension building in the air in the process. Your fingers move downwards, cupping her lower lips, the occasional finger beginning to move independently from the hand to tease her slit. Her hand instead goes to your breast, resting upon it as occasionally a finger will randomly flit against your nipple.

Tension builds in the air, and eventually her tongue testingly enters your mouth slightly, flitting against the tip of your own tongue before retreating back into your mouth. You respond simply by doing the same, pressing your tongue slightly against hers, as the two dance against and around each other, occasionally touching, each touch building the tension even further. {if Aphrodite = true}You eventually grow impatient with the growing tension and decide to break it, plunging two of your fingers into her passage as your thumb very gently presses and swirls around her pearl. She lets out a short gasp, breathing moist air into your mouth. She, of course, responds in kind, her own hand going to your cunt and plunging her fingers inside,{else}Eventually, she breaks the tension, moving her own hand down and plunges her hand into your netherpot,{endif} and the sudden motion causes you to moan into her mouth.

Your two hands finger each other, your index and middle fingers pressing around inside and moving back and forth inside her passage as her own fingers plunge in and out of your own canal. Moans can be heard from both of you as you feel a tension begin to build, this time within your abdominal muscles; your tongues have accelerated their dance and now embrace each other, dancing back and forth inside your mouths. You draw your other hand to the back of her neck, gently teasing back and forth along the sensitive spot stretching from the back of her neck to the small of the back, although your fingers are able only to extend to her upper back.

As the two of you finger each other, prodding exploring and teasing inside each others' love canals, she begins to change up her pace, going first slowly and then quickly, changing her pace seemingly at random, which causes your building tension to accelerate. You respond in kind, your fingers and thumb changing their pace in line with your spontaneity and intuition. This continues, mutual moans becoming louder and more frequent, the taste of each others' saliva being exchanged as tongues dance in the afternoon sun. As time passes, your passage being relentlessly teased and pleasured and hers in kind, your hand teasing her neck and back, your tension continues to build until it reaches what seems like a height previously thought impossible. Sensing something, she suddenly plunges her fingers deep into your cunt, your muscles begin to clamp around her hand as you begin to lose muscle control, waves of pleasure washing over your body. As you recover, you notice that she is still teasing and pleasuring you, you already beginning to approach another in response to her ministrations during your orgasm. You respond in kind, accelerating your efforts, trying to bring your partner to her own heights. Eventually, as you near your own second climax, you finally succeed in driving her to her first, as you feel her walls clamp down on your fingers, her fingers stuck pressed deep within you, as you yourself are driven over the edge once more.

This continues on into the evening, each of you going through multiple orgasms, closer together between, until you pass out, overwhelmed by the pleasure.