The Alchemist's Journal
And here we have the first peek at Giselle the Alchemist in the nude. I think she might hold the record for being the longest running character I've created that hasn't taken her clothes off! Anyway... I think the picture captures her innocence, but also her desires as she gets caught up in the moment and the naughtiness of being watched during her late night bath!
So, without further ado... here is the next part of the story:
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I must believe that Humbert was not entirely convinced that I was unaware of his presence. More than once my eyes locked with his own and we held each other’s gaze for several moments. When he slid from behind the tree and began to creep ever closer to the water I let out an audible whimper. My hand found its way into my panties almost of its own accord. If I had ever been so aroused I could not honestly account for when. My fingers slid easily between the folds of soft, wet flesh and forbidden pleasures surged through my body. I moaned louder as they probed deeper, my lust now fully taking hold of my thoughts and actions. I turned my back to my voyeur, perhaps out of some small sense of dignity that I might of had left or perhaps just in the hope it might draw him still closer.
I wanted Humbert to see me, all of me. I needed him to see everything.
It was this unquenchable desire that pushed aside any bit of modesty or good judgement that might have remained in my person. I hooked my thumbs through the thin strings at my waist and slowly tugged the panties off my hips and down my legs.