It was at that moment that Ansel saw her, she burst out of the deadfall like a bird on graceful wings. Movement like that only came from years of prac...ice and training. He found himself blinking, unsure if what he was seeing, was it real? Or sleep deprivation playing tricks on his mind. She was tall and slender, her beauty, stunning. Her clothes were tight and form fitting, but not the clothes of a woodsman, nor that of a soldier. They were gossamer, unlike anything he had ever seen, intimately. He was humping softly and I was pushing back with every thrust. I felt my skirt was lifted up to my waist, his hand was squeezing my ass cheeks. Then he pulled away from me, but just briefly.I gasped and almost screamed aloud when I felt him opening his zipper. Then his hard hot cockhead was between my ass cheeks. I could feel my cotton thong drenched in my own warm juices. He shifted his cock lower, and I felt it sliding between my legs, then, rubbing my pussy. My legs nearly buckled at that.. ’ She let out a nervous laugh. Why was he being so quiet? Was he mad at her? Did he somehow find out about Kyle and the kiss? No… no way. Sara could just die if he did. But how could she let a relationship start off on a slippery landslide of a lack of trust? Her guilt swallowed her like a remorseless troll gulping down children. ‘Ian…’ ‘Hmm?’ ‘Last night, the lead singer of the Flaming Kappas kissed me.’ ‘Flaming Kappas? You mean Flaming Llamas?’ Ian laughed and Sara wondered when her head. I was silent. I didn't even know what this meant. The teachers were nice, although they could also embarrass me. Once awoman teacher who was patrolling the schoolyard came up to me and said myhair was down to my shoulders, should it not be cut because I could bemistaken as a girl. I said no I liked my hair. Then she stroked it andnoticed how soft it was and wished her daughters had hair like mine. But after a bit, despite I was weird in everyone's eyes, I was accepted.The principle that was.