I own a cabin in the Canadian Shield. To give you a brief geography lesson, the Canadian Shield constitutes the largest mass of exposed Precambrian rock on the face of Earth. The region, as a whole, is composed of ancient crystalline rocks, some of the most beautiful natural lakes in the world, and vast mixed forests.My cabin is nestled only a short walk from a rock beach where I often go skinny dipping. Just below my deck I built an outdoor shower with a pine floor and equipped it with an enormous rainfall shower head. I never installed a curtain, for who wants to cut off that great view, even to shower.I shower every day at the cabin because the lake water feels so good. One day last summer, I walked down to the shower, a huge towel around my neck, and just as I approached the shower pad I noticed a movement in the pine trees isvecbahis just down from the shower pad. The forest is rife with all kinds of animals, but the shape I saw appeared to be a woman with blonde hair.The Meadow family has a cabin not far from mine. I have known the family for twenty years, and I was certain that the hair I glimpsed belonged to Jenna Meadows, their nineteen-year-old daughter. Jenna was an avid bird watcher and I had seen her many times, roaming the woods with compact binoculars dangling from her neck. Yes, Jenna was a bit quiet and nerdy, but she was also beautiful: tall and slender, with beautiful blue eyes and long blonde hair. Nature had endowed her with perky, fulsome breasts and what the young men would call a bubble butt.My heart began to race as I stepped onto the shower pad, did Jenna happen by on isveçbahis giriş one of her birding walks or did she arrive at her destination on purpose? Either way, she was no doubt concealed behind a tree, not thirty feet from where I stood and undoubtedly she had her binoculars with her.My exhibitionist side came to the forefront. I smiled as my cock grew, instantly hard in my shorts. If this hot young lady wanted a show, she was going to get one. From where she was standing, she had a perfect view of my cock peeking out of the leg hole of my shorts. I noticed that my nipples were very hard so I began playing with them through my polo shirt. The cock head was fully exposed when I took off my shirt and hung it up along with the towel, pretending to be totally unaware that I was being watched. I spit on my hand and ran my isveçbahis yeni giriş palm in circles over my bulbous cock head. I let out an audible grunt. I knew I was in business when I shut my eyes as I played with myself, yet let open a slit. I saw the sun catch the lenses of the binoculars.I made a show of reaching down my shorts, straightening my cock, then slowly pulled the front of my shorts down so the elastic waist pressed down on my cock until my rod virtually sprang into view. I imagined her touching herself while getting a full-on, close view of my daddy-cock. I turned on the rainfall shower and just put my head under. The water was still cold. I threw my head back and forth, droplets landed on my torso and legs. My cock was nearly at full mast when I stepped under the shower, reaching for my bar of soap. I first drew the bar over my nipples flicking them with the hard edge of the bar. I used my other hand to wash my chest; the suds felt wonderful on my nipples, which I continued to play with as suds ran down my torso onto my erect cock.