Transsexual Savage

The savage was beautiful! He had never seen anything like this before. She couldn’t be a day over twenty. Her torso was completely exposed, since it appeared that she was bent over to clean her top in the river. Her breasts were big and round, yet he detected a strong firmness in them that he had never seen in a civilized woman. Her petite and slim body was clad in lightly darkened skin but her hair was dark as night. Her hair was done as a pony tail, and she had a long and dark feather at the back of her head sticking upwards. She was not completely naked, she was wearing a short, brown skirt. Her face was beautiful. She had painted three thick, red, horizontal lines below her eyes.

John couldn’t take his eyes away from this woman. He felt a rushing of blood down to his penis that quickly became hard as a rock. It pulsated and made a huge and obvious bulge in his pants.
The savage seemed to be done with cleaning her top, because now she got up on her feet again. Her eyes met John as she was about to twist her top to get the water out of it. She was startled at the sight of him and swiftly raised her top to cover her big breasts. The cold water made her nipples so hard that they made a firm appearance in the cloth.

They both stood like that for a while, just looking at each other. John’s instinct told him to flee, in case there were other savages with her, but his throbbing cock begged him to stay with this exotic woman.

He slowly reached into his bag and took out his last slice of honey bread. He extended his arm, holding the honey bread in his hand and tried to signal that he had no evil intentions and that she could have the honey bread. She was still clearly frightened and made no attempts at approaching him, but she didn’t walk back either. He didn’t want to scare her away, so very, very slowly, he broke off a small piece of honey bread and ate it. It had a very sweet taste. He extended his arm again and pointed at her and then at the honey bread.

Her facial expression changed from frightened to skeptical and then finally to curious.