Bathing naked in a pond

As Juhani drew closer, she took a moment to stare. Belaya was almost as naked as the Kath Hound was, standing at the edge of a small pond. Her robes lay around her feet, and she seemed to be looking around for any watchers.

Juhani ducked into the long grass, relying on her natural striped fur to help her stay hidden. She licked her lips in anticipation as Belaya, seemingly satisfied that none were spying on her, moved her hands behind her back and took hold of her bra.

Juhani rubbed her fingers between her legs impatiently. How long she had dreamed of this sight! Always repressing her emotions. Never allowing herself to feel.

But now, as the bra was discarded and her old friend's breasts came into view, Juhani allowed herself to feel everything she had ever wanted.

As Belaya slipped her fingers into her underwear, her last piece of clothing, Juhani drew breath.

As Belaya gently tugged the piece of cloth down her legs, bending over in the process, Juhani's heart pounded.

As Belaya stepped out of the last of her clothing, as nude as Juhani had always dreamed of, she slipped her fingers inside herself and started rhythmically bucking her hips.

With one last look around, the completely naked Belaya stepped into the pond and began to wash herself. She cupped her hands and drew water up. She let it fall onto her chest and began to rub the moisture into her skin.

Juhani panted as her fingers pumped in and out. If she did not stop soon, her inevitable orgasm would happen without the mate she desired.