I never knew they masturbated, Susie thought, as she stared at him, unable to look away. The gorilla, named Charlie, scooted forward, getting closer ...nd closer to the bars of the exhibit. His penis must reach nearly a foot, Susie wondered, and thick as a coke can. He was able to sit right at the edge of the exhibit, part of his cock sticking out past the bars. Susie was hypnotized by it, and she drew up close, making sure no one could see her, and reached out her arm. Her small, pale hand. Of my companion, the great butterflies, there was no sign. I am sure that that had holed up somewhere safe, spending the winter months in hibernation. After my second such trip, I almost gave up, thinking it wise that I wait until the weather changed once more. Had I not happened to glance up, I might have spent the remainder of my time in our twilight lovers’ nest. It was a strange sound that alerted me, akin to the tinkle of bells. A distant memory of a time when I was clothed in civilization. Except for Janet. She began to walk slowly towards the river that was at the bottom of the small hill that we had been standing on. I followed here, staying a few steps behind, letting her absorb everything that she saw, and everything that I said. I watched her kneel at the back of the river, the sand and pebbles surrounding her toes and her knee-caps. She turned to look at me, after long moments of starting at the clear, crystal water. Her eyes were full of questions, doubts, fears, desires.. The bath was still so inviting. The warmth of the water, thesmell of the liquid, he just wanted to soak for a few minutes longer.Looking around he spotted the black bra sitting on the floor. It waswhite before. He didn't even realize the socks had vanished. He lookeddown at his own flat chest and felt like something was wrong. No! Don'tyou see what is happening?! His inner voice was right. Something washappening. But his chest felt so wrong. What if he had breasts? Hethought. Somehow that felt.