A New Day

Anna didn't really have much experience with boys. Not because she didn't want to, it was just that she was never interested in them... When they were kids, Anna actually had a huge crush on Chris, which is one of the reasons she suspected her father pushed them away from each others... Now he was kissing her, their bodies pressed against each other. Anna held onto Chris tightly as their passions were taking over. She had no idea of the thoughts that were running through his head, she just knew that she wanted to feel his hands all over her body as she craved more of his touch.
 
Their kiss became more passionate. His tongue pushed into her mouth where it met hers. He closed his eyes. His right hand held the back of her head, keeping her mouth on his. He could feel her warm, wet breath and smell, again, the fragrance of her hair. His left arm moved around her waist. His right thigh pressed into the mound between her legs. He could feel himself reaching full erection. His left hand moved down and around her ass pressing her body tighter against his and pushing his erection against her thigh. Her ass was firm but soft. He could feel the lines of her panties. Her body, like his felt hot and wet with passion.
 
Anna couldn't help but to whimper as she felt his thigh come up and press against her pussy. The pressure against her clit sent waves of pleasure through her body as her back arched and pressed her breasts against his chest as they kissed. Her hands rested on his back as her legs opened wider from him. She blushed as she never even dreamed about doing something so lewd before with anyone and in an old barn! "Chris...." She breathed out his name as they kissed and teased each other's bodies.
 
Chris kissed down her neck and onto her chest. His right hand reached between her legs pushing her dress up. Her inner thighs were hot and wet, her panties soaked. While passion grasped him, his mind was troubled, he loved her so much, he must not hurt her. But just as passion triumphed, he heard the whine of a truck engine as it bumped across the field toward the hay barn.

Damn! The field hands here for hay for the horse barn.

“Quick, Anna, … behind the haystack.” He grabbed the basket pulled Anna into the shadows behind the stacked bales of hay.

The truck stopped and Jake and Bob appeared. These two old field hands had been at the estate since before Chris and Anna were born. They knew everything that went on and would be sure to tell Hilda if they were discovered.

“Hey …looks like someone was having a good time here today.” Jake had discovered the mussed up hay and the towel that had fallen from the basket during the escape.

Bob replied, “yeah, like old times when Jack was a youngster. He could always get the women. Not like that bastard John, who had to force his way.

Deep in the shadows, Chris held Anna tight. It was dangerous to be found, but exciting to be here holding Anna so close. "Damn", he thought, "these two old men could out gossip any women in the village.”

“Yeah, but Jack never got the one he really wanted. John swooped up Caroline while he was gone ... Never understood why Caroline married that son of a bitch, ... the money I suppose … but lord did she pay for it!”

John and “Jack” (Jackson) Hill had inherited their family’s vast wealth at an early age when their parents were killed in a plane crash. When the estate was divided, John, then an aspiring politician, had chosen the mansion, the surrounding land and farms, while Jack, had chosen the businesses and investments. John lived high and was soon fell deep in debt to Jack, who lived more simply.

Who would have thought that Caroline would have married John, when everyone knew that Jack adored her? But Jack was off serving in the army and John, who could be charming when he wished to be, got the girl.
 
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