Otter Creek My love, she keeps me warm

i kissed a girl and i liked it

the taste of her cherry chapstick
i kissed a girl just to try it
it felt so wrong
it felt so right
[size=3]i kissed a girl and i liked it[/size]

Rivet playfully stuck her tongue out at the teasing from her girlfriend. “Yep, sure do,” she replied with a nod, dipping her head down toward the stream. Using her nose, she splashed water upward toward her lover and then pranced backward, out of the water. Even though she was a little tired and her paws a little sore, she really was in such a fantastic mood.

A thoughtful look danced upon her face as she thought of which she would prefer; fish or deer. She, herself, wasn’t terribly in the mood for hunting and would not ask her lover to take down a deer by herself. “Seafood sounds good,” she finally answered, moving back toward the edge of the stream. “Followed by some Turq for desert…” Oh naughty!