An interruption prevents you from making a decision.

You are brought out of your musings, of weighing pros and cons of a possible decision, when you feel Filandariel's hand on your arm. You turn to her with questioning gaze – in answer she silently points at the little beach on your side of the shore, not far from the place where you hide.

You tense as you see two naked women walking out of the water. Well, not completely naked – they had belts with sheaths and swords.

As they disappear into the forest your mind starts racing – have you been found?

You nod to your companion, and both of you slowly advance in the direction, the women disappeared. You find them quite easily. Both of them are quite attractive blonds – you are sure cause you can see their bodies in all of their naked glory. The first one, tall, slender woman, is fresh of her teens. The other woman is either in her late thirties or early forties. She is shorter then her companion, her wider hips and quite large breasts suggested that she gave birth in the past.

Their weapons lied discarded on the ground, while both women knelt on the ground and kissed each other. The older woman slowly lowered her head, kissing her companion's neck, then slowly tracing her tongue between her breasts. The young woman threw her head back, with a low hiss, as her comrade nibbled her nipple. The older woman gently pushed her companion, forcing her to lie on her back, while she lowered her head until her face disappeared between her legs. Not a moment later, the slender woman moaned loudly with pleasure.

You swallow as the young woman's body arches on the ground from pleasure. You turn Filandariel, and notice that her hand disappeared between her thighs, as she watched the spectacle.