You cannot rid yourself of me simply by willing it to be so. I protected you all those years at the opera house and now, you think you can reject me? ...f it were not so pathetic, it would be amusing. Oh no, now, it is my turn. I want to live and, believe me, I shall."A scream pierced Erik's slumber and his head shot up from the keyboard."Christine!"Her scream echoed throughout his house. In his haste to rise to his feet, the piano bench flew back and crashed unnoticed to the floor."She needs me!. I put my hands under her t shirt and felt her warm smooth back. She was not wearing a bra. I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer and now my bulge was pressed against her pussy. I removed her t shirt and saw her delicious boobs for the first time, they looked amazing as the moonlight fell on them, her nipples were light brown and erect. I removed my shirt too and we were topless in the middle of nowhere behind some tree at 1:30 am.I licked and kissed her neck and she moaned a bit, then I. He eyes instantly glued to my hard cock, as I mumbled “good morning, did you sleep well?” her hands moved to her mouth in an exaggerated gasp allowing her robe to open a little in the front, but her eyes still remained glued to my cock. I stepped up to her and asked her if she got a good look and if she liked what she saw. She started to turn bright red as I told her that I knew she had been looking in at me on the bed and if I had left the door open or if she had opened it. Next I said that. He told them that there was nothing he could do.When I started I high school I decided I would wear a skirt instead of trousers as I didn't want my secret to be revealed. There was beautiful girls in my classes who wore the shortest of skirts that showed off their legs and I couldn't help but to look. For the first time in my life at seventeen, I started to take notice how gorgeous they were and one day when I sat on the bench in the changing room watching girls get changed for gym, I felt an.