You should see all the guys ogling you when you surf! Me included! The other surfers say you're world class, the hottest thing they've seen in ages. W...y don't you compete?" The North Shore competitions? I just love surfing for what it is, not to show off..."Simon walked up and stood close to her. "Mayoni, tonight you're mine. Come on! I won't take no for an answer." Simon, seriously, we're not compatible. The places you would like to go would probably distress me." Try me." Well... Oh, I don't. I moved my hand over to her left breast and touched her nipple. She jerked and I hovered my hand over her breast, gently caressing the skin all the time.A drop started oozing out her nipple with just a mere poke to her flesh. I stopped my stimulation and picked the drop with my finger and pushed it inside my mouth brushing her right areola which was getting pulled and stretched by my lips.Then I continued to use both my palms to stimulate her pulpy melon as the stream of milk continued to enter. I sat there, stunned. I didn't know what to do.She had already pulled her sports bra and shirt back down over her fantastic breasts and had grabbed her thong. As she slipped it back on she said, "Speaking of eggs...um...this was actually a bad time to have bareback sex. I tried to tell you but..." She looked at where I had pushed her face into the couch. I felt sick.She looked worried, though whether it was about her possible pregnancy or the unexplainable look on my face (or both), I couldn't. We didn't have any more visitors that winter, so we were left to our own devices. Green Leaf had done an excellent job of stocking our larder during the previous summer and fall, so we never lacked for adequate nourishing food. I was proud of her, and she blushed every time I told her so (at least once a day).Gentle Rain was working on her own project very diligently: her baby was due in a few weeks. By now, she could barely waddle around in the cave. The other women were busy preparing for the.