Every step she made into the forest, the louder and clearer the sound of that splashing water became, until she started to smell the unmistakable and fresh smell of water. Alot of water. At a certain point Giulia stopped and turned her head, pointing her nose too with a smile, showing that now she was smelling it too, but doing so, she saw Aering standing there in its masculine stance, his beard and muscles, and his manhood dangling between his legs. She immediately turned her head away and proceeded forth "...manca poco... acqua fresca... tanta..." repeated her in her mind like a mantra, trying to ignore the pain that begun to pulse from her feets, unused and certainly unsuitable for a chase and a stroll in the forest. The jungle was so warm and moist that Giulia had to stop a few times to sweep her glasses from the fog that attached to the lenses, but the same warm moisture, moisture that increased as they walked trough the green and endless forest, made her tank-top to become as chafing as wearing it in the plain sun, with the difference that now it'll not dry out, but accumulate and accumulate moisture and her sweat.<br/><br/>They walked a few more meters, until Giulia stopped and, caught in awe, simply rose her finger and pointed to the scene in front of her: an impetuous and roaring stream fell from a side of what appeared the rocky side of an hill or a mountain, running over the raw and seemingly deadly sharp rocks until the water fell over the same dark and black-ish rocks in a thin trickle, while due to the fall, most of the water nebulized and become a soft and white cloud that kept falling in a century or millennia old endless rain that, a few meters away, recollected in what, from her point of view, appeared to be a lake.<br/><br/>The curvy girl was in awe, as the thought of witnessing such a breathtaking and heavenly sight would be possible only with the mainstream nature documentaries that would have accompanied a video with a triumphant song of Enya. ...but she was happy, and excited, feeling like an explorer that discovered the sources of the Nile or an ancient savage that discovered a way to make his tribe to survive...<br/><br/>Without thinking twice, Giulia smiled at Aering and hugged him tightly, almost jumping, pressing her body and glasses against him <<...ce l'abbiamo fatta!>> said her as they all will no longer have to fear for water.