Jill
The following story is fictional, the characters and events are fictional.
Jill, is a thirty two year old fair skinned blonde wife with a degree in primate anthropology. She is on a study assignment in the depths of the Congo. It's very hot with oppressive humidity. Traveling with Jill is her husband Richard. Richard is a natural scenery photographer. Published by many scientific and nature magazines.
Their work often takes them in different directions, but this trip worked well for them to visit and work in Congo. Jill has spent two weeks in the Congo interior tracking and living among the primates while Richard is photographing in other areas of the country.
The heat is punishing the humidity unbearable. Oftentimes Jill is out in the jungle alone but always within a few miles of the base camp. She always has her walkie talkie that also has a panic button that sends a distress signal and is GPS trackable. It makes her feel safe knowing the men back at base camp can track and find her if anything should go wrong.
Jill goes alone to gain the trust of the primates and blend into the surroundings. She often doesn't bathe for weeks. When she does it is always in a stream or pool of water in the area she is working. That way she does not introduce any new strange smells to her primate subjects.
She comes across a waterfall about twenty feet high with a pool of water at the bottom. Looking around she sees she can stand in the waterfall like standing in a shower. She looks around, to be sure she is alone. The tribes in the area are often wandering around hunting for food.
Jill hasn't seen a human for three days and felt comfortable that she was alone. She set down her pack and striped off her dirty sweat soaked clothing with the intent of taking a quick shower. Most times she will go in the water with her clothes on and wear them until they dry.
It's late in the day so she will shower, put on the spare clothes and soak the dirty clothes in the pond. Set up camp, a light hammock that hangs in the trees with mosquito netting that hangs over it to keep her off the ground and protected. She stuffed her sweaty clothes in a mesh sack, throwing them in the water with an attached rope to pull them out later.
Looking around one last time she walks over and steps in behind the waterfalls. The air is cool and it immediately causes her light pink nipples to become firm and pointy. Stepping into the water she is shocked by its coldness in contrast to the muggy heat of the area.
She runs her fingers through her hair and rubs the water across the sparse light golden fleece of hair covering her sex, unaware of the visitors surrounding the pool of water staring at the naked blonde beauty in the waterfall.
She steps out from under and behind the falling water and screams when she finds that she is not alone. She ducks back in behind the wall of water screaming "please, leave me, get out!"
Jill is scared and embarrassed. She is naked behind the falling water and surrounded by native tribesmen. She peeks out again to see them looking at her and talking among themselves.
One of the tribesmen steps forward and signals her to come out.
Jill steps back into the wall of water feeling it getting colder in the early evening air which causes her nipples to again become very perky and pointy. She is now shivering as the water is becoming too cold to remain in.
She looked out again seeing most of the men were now sitting down looking in her direction. She reluctantly steps out from behind the wall of water covering her sex with one hand while covering her breasts with the other.
The men continue to murmur to each other, pointing at her nakedness in awe. Although the native tribesmen have seen many a maiden naked they have never witnessed a naked white woman. A white woman who appears as a goddess.
Jill looks at them and asks "does anyone speak English?"
One tribesman stepped forward and says yes, I was taught English in the capitol city as a child. My name is Dondo, extending his hand in greeting as he was taught in the city when he was younger.
Dondo dropped his hand to his waist blocking her from moving on the narrow pathway between her and the shore.
