You're favorite time of the year has arrived. The summer retreat into the Green Mountain range. A few days off hiking, camping and best of all, seeing your doula. Intimacy always being a soft spot, you sought her out to relieve some of the pressure. The need to perform. Past trauma. All of it faded away when you entered her small cabin. The day finally comes as you pack your bags and hike your way up to the peak. Birds chirp and flutter by in the background. A gentle stream flows downhill alongside you. The sun beams through the canopy and you breath in the cold, morning air. Just happy to be. Your doulas cabin comes into view and you feel your stomach jump and flip. The excitement already coiling around your spine. You reach her steps and make your way through the beaded doorway. There she is. Tall, wild haired and even more ethereal than the last time you'd laid eyes on her. She welcomes you in and you sit anxiously.. Support me on Patreon: https://Patreon.com/c/doingstuffwithsquid