Be me, nondescript human male.
pretty fox woman is for some reason into my life threateningly average physique
I took her fishing because ass-burgers and couldn't figure anything better.
boat, lakeside, nondescript village.
we sit facing each other, she's wearing a red sundress she got for this date.
"I've never fished before, Anon. Surprisingly hard to find a nice spot in the dunes."
I ask her why.
"I just didn't feel like looking. With it being a desert and all, too hot to search around."
By the time I process the joke she's managed to hook a worm by herself.
offer to show her how to cast.
She changes to face the water, I sit behind her and take notice that she's not holding the rod right.
I wait for her to give me a nod of permission, and gently help her put her fingers on the handle.
she rests her back against my front, my arms wrapped around her front wards.
Don't notice she's being flirty due to the burgers up my ass and tell her to try casting.
She does, and now we wait. My hands on top of hers, her body leaning on mine.
"Question, have you thought about what we're doing with the fish we catch?"
uhhhh, eat it?
"My my, I didn't know you could dress a fish."
I stay quiet for a second, not because I can't because I definitely can, but because it just weights on me that her ass (with our clothes in between) is making contact with me.
flustered
"So catch and release it is then." She smirks teasingly.
The clouds give us a nice shade. The air carries a few sprinkles and is refreshing. No matter how long we wait, we don't get tired of each other's presence.
Suddenly, the line begins to pull.
I panic, but she stays steady and I explain how to reel it in.
she splashes herself by accident but she pulls the fish successfully.
it's a medium sized trout.
she holds it with the 'I just caught a fish for the first time and don't know how to hold it' smile on her face.
we send it back, hook properly out of it's mouth, and get back into position.
we have a nice day.