Walking silently as possible to the next tree, brush nearly catching my dress, I caught a side view of the mans face, he was handsome, with rugged fea...ures, dark eyes, a devilish grin, sweat formed on his brow as he thrust again and again. I felt myself quiver and my own virgin pussy tingle. The woman cried out "oooh...ooh..god yes...mmm..." and part of me ached, wanting to be that woman.When I looked back up at the man's face I saw he was looking at me, smiling, still thrusting deep into the. It was going to be so boring out on the farm, miles from civilization… and proper internet. Now all I could think about was the grainy, skipping porn that I was doomed to all summer. It was a haunting prospect, especially since I hadn’t exactly killed it so far with the ladies at school. Not that I hadn’t had chances, I was just the king of missing the clues and shooting myself in the foot, something I planned to correct next year. I briefly considered looking for last-minute summer classes so. I told her I was going to go take a shower, and if she needed anything that I would be done in about ten minutes. I walked up the stairs into my bedroom, took my boxers off and took my shower. Running through my mind was how much Brianna had changed, and how fucking sexy she was now. When I got out I walked into my bedroom and I didnt have any clean boxers in my room, so I walked down stairs to the laundry room, with my towel wrapped around my waist. All the clothes in the laundry basket were. "I didn't die," I sad sadly."No, the boy who was here ... Angelo ... found you in time. He saved your life." Why did he do that?" You'll have to ask him that yourself. He spoke to the police, but I'm not privy to any of that. I only know you're going to do just fine." She stared into my face with a puzzled expression."What?" I asked.The woman blushed and looked down, but quickly made eye contact. "It's none of my business." You want to know why I tried to kill myself, don't you?" That's none of.