She was pale white and fair. She was the first person who made me cum. I didn’t even know what it was back then. She wore a green shirt to school th...at Saturday. She was looking very beautiful that day and her first button was out. Her skin near her neck was visible. I kept staring at her the entire day. She knew it and she would turn back every now and then to see me. It made my boners worse.That night when I slept, I was thinking of removing her jeans and having sex with her (with only a shirt. I longed to just reach over and start the beginning of love making with her. I could feel my pussy starting to ache and grow a little bit wetter. Lady Anne stood and taking my hand headed us in the direction of a sofa. Once there she sat so close the whole of our bodies touched and she placed her arm around my shoulders. I knew what was about to happen and decided the best thing was to let her show me what she wanted. Her arm reached around my shoulders and onto my breasts feeling them both as. . but a great, empty void of nothingness.Suddenly, she leaped to her feet and ran, blindly, through the underbrush, the way they had come. The branches caught at her clothing, ripping her dress, snagging her stockings, as well as tearing, cruelly, at her flesh, lashing her legs and arms, searing her body with deep scratches."What the hell!" Harry plunged after her and caught her within ten yards. He held her struggling body close in his arms. "Take it easy... damn it! You'll hurt yourself!"His. Who that was doesn’t matter, and you REALLY need to keep quiet about this. Don’t tell ANYONE we talked and that I know. We’ll both be in danger if you do.”“I know,” she said. “I never wanted to hurt you.”“Will you answer a question for me?”“Sure; if I can.”“What made you change your mind about having sex with me?”“I fell in love with you and hoped making love might change something. But as soon as you were in me, I knew, too late, obviously, that nothing was going to change. That’s why I sent.