A Girl Named Anna (Annie19 x GoldenGateSon)

Steven stared out the window at the radiant set in the clear, blue sky, letting out a dejected sigh as he turned his back to the beautiful scene outside. It was summertime, the weather was perfect, and here he was stuck doing volunteer work at a hospital, and a mental hospital as that. While as his friends were out having fun on the beach or going on trips to exotic locations, he was stuck in a building filled with the mentally ill, and all he had to stare at were the blank, sterile walls all around him. By this point, he had already been working there for a few weeks and had more or less resigned himself to his mundane fate. He was mostly doing it because his overbearing mother had forced him into it, saying that the experience would help him get into college. He was already quite a good student, getting straight A’s and doing more than a handful of club activities during the school year, but that clearly wasn’t enough for his mother. If he had chosen to volunteer here on his own, he may have enjoyed it more, but as it was, he saw the place as more of a prison that an asylum. In certain ways, it definitely was a prison, to the patients at least. Very few if any at all were allowed out of the building, instead confined to their isolated rooms, doctor’s offices, or a few common rooms scattered about the facility.

As a completely rookie, inexperienced volunteer, he wouldn’t have been able to help the staff with very much, other than occasionally tidying up patient rooms, bringing them to and from their appointments, or at the very most serving them food and keeping them company as they sat silent in thought. During his short tenure so far, Steven hadn’t really noticed too many… for lack of a better word “weirdos” around. More or less, the place seemed to house and care for those with at best minor mental or psychological deficiencies. Of course there were the run of the mill patients who talked to themselves, those who heard voices or saw things, and yet others who merely had warped senses of reality. None of them, however, ever appeared dangerous to themselves or the staff, which he counted as a blessing. In fact, the few he did communicate with were quite friendly, and were it not for the fact that they were in a mental institution, he wouldn’t have known that there was anything wrong with any of them.

As is the case with any such facility, however, there’s always the one patient that everyone talked about. Steven had only ever heard of this “Anna” from overhearing conversations between nurses, doctors, and other staff members. He had yet to see her in person, but from what the other people were saying, he surmised that she was either incredibly shy or simply catatonic. He also heard from some of the other male staffers or volunteers that she was also apparently quite attractive, and that if she weren’t deemed crazy, they would have definitely… made advances towards her. Those conversations always made Steven feel a little sick inside; even though he didn’t exactly enjoy his time at the asylum since it prevented him from having fun with his friends, he nevertheless saw the act of caring for the people as a good thing, and that all of them, no matter the illness or differences, should have been treated with respect. The way those other staff members and volunteers talked about her, even though he had never met her, made him angry.

As a temporary summer volunteer, however, he kept his mouth shut, and as a temp, he was always shuffled around between various doctors and patients, being assigned to cases where they were short staffed for whatever reason. As he was pulling on his uniform, one of the nurses came in and told him that he had been assigned to care for Anna. Telling her that he would be right out, he proceeded to finish dressing. The uniform fit well over his fit body, though perhaps a bit loosely. Standing at 5’9”, his 145lbs frame was fit and toned, but not extravagantly muscular by any standard. His skin was fair, contrasting against his short, black hair and deep brown eyes. It was about lunchtime now, and so his first task would be to bring her food, and if need be, serve it to her. Walking out of the changing room, he went to the food cart, picking out a tray and carrying it down the hall. He took a peek at what was on the menu today, and saw that lunch consisted of simple spaghetti with meatballs, orange juice, and bowl of soup down the hall. He was careful as he walked with the tray towards Anna’s room, not wanting to spill anything on the white scrubs that every single other staff member wore at the asylum. When he arrived at a door, he took a peek inside the window and saw that she was sitting in a chair at her table, facing away from the door and towards the wall.

“Lunch,” he simply called out after knocking on the door. When he received no response from the girl within the room, he held the tray with one hand as he opened the door and stepped inside. Having been trained how to deal with patients, Steven carefully set the tray down in front Anna at the table where she was sitting, careful not to touch her or make sudden movements as such actions could cause adverse reactions from some of the other patients. “Anna, I’m Steven. I’ll be your…” he trailed off as he turned his head to look at her for the first time. What the other guys had been saying about her was right. She was an amazingly, stunningly beautiful woman. He couldn’t really tell how old she was, but he was certain that she was relatively young, but nevertheless older than him. HE couldn’t really tell how tall she was as she was sitting down, but he could surmise that she was probably a bit shorted than him at least. What he next noticed as his eyes dropped from her beautiful face to her ample chest was that she had rather large breasts, only barely concealed by the white shirt that all patients at the asylum wore. They almost appeared larger than they were on her slender body. His eyes shifted back to her face, her flowing blonde hair and sharp blue eyes literally sucked the breath out of him, and he could only manage to stare at her for what was probably a few moments too long. After all, he was just a simple teenage boy, and any man, regardless of age, would have found Anna to be extremely beautiful. After a little while, he came back to his senses, blinking his eyes and clearing his throat. “… I’ll be your attendant today. Do you think you can manage to eat on your own, or would you like me to feet you?” he asked with a soft voice, partly because of his training in addressing patients, and partly because he was still genuinely still in awe at the beautiful woman currently sitting in front of him.

RE: A Girl Name Anna (Annie19 x GoldenGateSon)

There once was the tale of a little girl, of about 6 years. And like most children of that age, she liked to play outside, discover the world around her, asking countless questions to feed her curiosity. She lived and grew up in a rather small village, so there were barely any other children to play with, but she absolutely adored her parents. They weren´t exactly rich, if not to say poor, but like any parents, they tried to fulfil any wish they possibly could for their little darling.

So, all in all, this girl had a pretty normal childhood, grew up in her small village, and when she got a little bit older tried to help her parents with their hard work, at the best she could. Mom and Dad were very proud of her, and hoped that one day she would find a nice, well situated man to marry. And the prospects were good for this.

Though, one day, just really like any other day, with nothing in specific being different, something very strange, most terrible happened. She stopped. Just out of thin air, she stopped....well, being herself. When her Dad came to her room this day, she just sat there, on her bed. And so she did when her Mom came too. And the village doctor later on. She did not talk a word. Or showed any sign of reaction. She did not even seem to notice the persons present, or at least she did not seemed to care, as she simply stared into the empty.
She was of course still breathing, and eventually eating when she got food, but other than that, it was like she would have lost her soul, or became some sort of empty hull.

This was a shock to her parents, and a big burden. As said, they were rather poor, and could barely afford the village doctor. One day, the father decided to undertake a journey to the capital, which was quite an effort, as he had to go by foot mostly. He hoped to find a better paid work there, and naturally also a better doctor.
Though.....he never came back, and was never heard of. The girl was left behind with her mother, who, to all bad luck, got ill only a few months later, and eventually passed away. It was probably caused by the grief, and the bitter, hopeless reality this mother had to face, having lost both, her husband and her only daugther.

So there was this lonely girl, who wasn´t talking or reacting to anyone. The villagers discussed what to do with her, and finally arranged for a transport to the capital. Mostly out of pity, but also they did not want to feed her through. After having arrived there, she first got to a nice family, and then to a medicinic institute. And then to another. And to another. First the years passed, so many that no one really could tell exactly, and she got pushed from so many families and institutes that soon all traces of her original identity were completely lost.

In all this time, her catatonic state never changed, not for the slightest bit. Currently, she was staying in a rather modern, stately asylum. Of course she did not know that. This girl, who was judging from her looks and medicinical check-ups approximately 18 to 22 years old, was actually very beautiful. She was around 5.6 ft tall, and her figure was something that you would call, by all means...perfect. This was only accentuated by her shoulder-length pretty blonde hair, and her extremely piercing, steel-blue eyes. The girl also had rather large breasts, but this wasn´t quite the most important thing to care about someone in her state. Of course the staff here took good care of her, but thinking about what she had, or at least must have been through, she really looked.....perfect.

But none of that was of importance to her. She just sat there in her own little room, with a table, a chair, a bed and a small, barred window, day in and day out, staring either at the white walls, or out of the window, without any, really any particular expression. The look in her otherwise beautiful eyes was so empty, that it was almost heartbreaking. Countless doctors, psychiatrist and other types of therapists had checked on her. Physically, she was found to be perfectly health. There was just no explanation at all, why she was like she was. And since she did not even have a name, the staff there simply called her "Anna".

One day, like any other day, someone came to bring her food. And probably spend time with her, talk to her. Not like this had ever made a difference. It took a while, where she sat still on the edge of her bed, staring at a wall, but eventually,Anna got up, just to sit down again on the chair next to the table, and started to eat. It was all routine. She ate orderly, not looking at the guy who was there with her once, and when she was done with the food, Anna grabbed the glass of orange juice absently, preparing to drink and then most likely keep staring at walls.

Though, when she moved the glass to her lips, she unintentionally looked at the guy´s face. She put the glass down again, but did not turned or lowered her head. She somewhat gazed at him, like usually, but slowly, just very very slowly, her otherwise empty eyes seemed to actually.....focus. Anna stood up, as this guy was still standing too, and then, for her, something most unusually happened. It were only slight movements at first, but the way she moved her eyes, and her head, she seemed to show interest in him, "notice" him. The two of them stood less than a feet apart from each other, and this went on for several minutes.Until her right hand touched his left hand, and not by accident - she purposely grasped it. It was only a very light grasp, as if she would be super shy, or never would have touched another hand before in her life. With the inner palm of her hand, Anna then moved it upwards his lower arm, as if she would explore his skin. This all happened very slowly.

Then her hand moved to his chest, wandering about it, covered by the nurse-uniform shirt, til it rested right on his heart. Her face showed an undefinable, but definite interest. It was like she would listen to the beats of his hearts, as if this would somewhat.....calm her. Her right hand trailed further, now caressing, exploring his face. Anna took exceptionally long there, as like someone who is blind is checking another person´s face. But you could tell from the way her eyes focused on him she definitely could see. During this "exploration" of hers, she even got a little closer to him, so that now her most sweet lips were less than an inch away from this guy´s ones.

And then, Anna did something else very unexpected. No, she did not kiss him. She did hug him - just like that. She actually clung to him rarther tightly, resting her arms and hands on his back, and involuntarily pressing her large breasts into this young guy´s chest. Anna just stayed like this, not making the impression like she would release her hug anytime soon, and left the guy with her like that.....

RE: A Girl Name Anna (Annie19 x GoldenGateSon)

Steven stood next to Anna motionless, quietly watching her eat as had been trained to do. Some of the other patients were quite talkative, sometimes with him or with themselves, and during those times he would have exchanged pleasant banter with them. That was clearly not the case with Anna. She ate in complete silence, only the sounds of the fork against the plate and their quiet breathing filled the room. Still mesmerized by his patient’s beauty, Steven watched not only her face intently but also her motions. The way she went about eating her food was so practiced and cold, almost mechanical in fact. There was no sign that she was either enjoying or disliking the food at all. She merely… ate. Now, he didn’t mind that she didn’t speak to him as he already understood what her “condition” was. If anything, it would have saved him the trouble of finding some boring topic to discuss, and he was more that content with taking in her beauty. As she was clearly not paying attention to him in the least, he let his gaze drop down once more to her ample breasts barely contained by her thin, white shirt. Although it wasn’t terrible chilly in the room and the mental hospital, it was still slightly cool, and it was perhaps due to this that Steven was able to pick up the slightest hints of her nipples poking through her clothing, making it fairly obvious that she wasn’t wearing. Steven’s heart beat a little faster and he gulped a bit as he watched her. Try as he might to control himself, the curiosity and libido of a young, teenage boy ultimately won out, and he found himself staring evermore intently at her breasts, rising and falling with her breathing and jiggling slightly with her movements as she ate.

When she went to grab the orange juice, Steven’s gaze barely turned back up in time to notice that she was now looking at him. His eyes shot wide and his cheeks turned a deep pink in embarrassment at having been caught ogling her body. He would have tried to stammer a lame excuse or apology in any other situation, but suddenly he realized that something strange was occurring: Anna was looking at him. From what other staffers had told him, she never, and they meant never acknowledged anyone’s presence in the entire time she had resided in the hospital. HE simply held her gaze for the longest time, her piercing steel blue eyes mesmerizing him as he looked deeper and deeper into them. When she suddenly stood up out of her chair, Steven stepped back a little in surprise, but he nevertheless continued to hold her gaze, unable to look away from the beautiful woman. His heart beat even faster than before as she stepped up closer to him, and when he felt her hand take hold of his, he looked down to see where they had made contact, his eyes wide with surprise. “Holy crap…” he thought to himself. “Am I supposed to go get someone? What if she stops reacting when they come? What the hell am I supposed to do???” Steven had a slight twinge of panic in the back of his mind, as he was truly unprepared for the situation. Never before had Anna acted so boldly with any of the other staff at the hospital, and Steven was both excited and scared that she was reacting so positively to him.

Steven felt goosebumps rise along his arm where she touched him, and as her hand slid further and further up his arm, it send lightning through his skin and caused his heart to race. He simply stood there like an idiot as he let this girl touch and caress him, exploring his body with her hands. Under normal circumstances, this would have been easily interpreted as flirting or an advance, but given the setting they were in and who she was, Steven had no idea what any of this meant, both for Anna and for himself. He simply stood there quietly and motionless, letting her touch him as she pleased, not wanting to disturb her in her moment of livelihood. When she stepped up even closer to him, Steven’s heart felt like it was about to explode out of his chest. With her lips so close to his, he could feel her breath on his lips, and he couldn’t help but lick his lips out of nervousness at how close she was. God how he wanted to kiss her then, but luckily his better judgment restrained him from going through with such an idiotic action. He couldn’t tell for sure if Anna would have the same restraint, however, and given how close she was getting to his face, it was very possible that she was leaning in for a kiss. When she instead wrapped her arms around him to hug him, he was both relieved and disappointed that the beautiful woman had not graced his lips with her touch.

It was a bit shameful to admit, but the first thing, or things, that Steven noticed when Anna hugged him were the sensation and knowledge that her large breasts were not pushed up against his chest. They felt so large, larger than they had appeared when he was merely looking at them. He also noticed how firm yet supple against his body, and he couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh at how pleasant they felt against him. He could have also sworn that he felt her nipples digging into him as well, though that may have been simply his imagination and wishful thinking on his part. His heart was going wild now, both due to nervousness about the situation and excitement that such a beautiful woman was now hugging him so tightly while pressing her large breasts against him. He didn’t know what else to do in that situation, so he did the only other thing he could: he hugged her back. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her even more tightly against him as their bodies touched from head to toe. He let his hands slowly trail up and down her back, trying to comfort her and make her feel secure in his embrace as they stood there in silence together. He wasn’t sure how long Anna was planning to hold the hug for, but he was more than happy to hold her in his arms for as long as she wanted. So they stood there in silence for what seemed like an eternity as they found comfort in each other’s bodies. This was the first time he or anyone else noticed any type of reaction from Anna, and he wasn’t sure if or when she would ever be so active again. He took a bit of initiative and decided to say something. “Ahem… A-Anna?” he called out to her in a shaky, quiet voice, still overwhelmed by what was happening. “D-Do you k-know where you a-are?” he asked haltingly as he continued to hug her and hold her body to his.

Anna stood there for the longest time, and just.....kept hugging Steven. Given that she literally had not "felt" anything in a very long time, doing this simply felt right - and good. Well, it felt good more on an instinctive basis, as Anna couldn´t quite relate on how to deal with such a simple experience like feeling good when someone hugs you. This was actually starting to trouble her, and her breathing got slowly quicker and quicker, making her large, bra-less breasts heave up and down in the same tempo agains this young guys chest, through their both shirts, her heart really racing like mad, until, as sudden as this had started, her breathing and her heartbeat when back to totally normal, and she simply kept hugging him tightly.

After a while though, and actually there really was more than just some minutes passed, Anna felt her back getting warm, which was due to the sun now shining more strongly through the window of her room, as it did every afternoon. On any other day, she would not have noticed it, as she wouldn´t have noticed anything at all. But something, somehow, had radically changed, and this was quite confusing her. Anna realased her hold on Steven,and took a step back. But when she looked into his face again, she calmed again. In fact, her face was now the definition of "calmness", just looking so content like it could sooth your greates worries. Anna moved her hands to his face again, gently caressing it, mostly the cheeks, like a blind woman who´d "visualize" someone this way.

But of course Anna could see. And she could hear his words. Though she did not answer. Never breaking the look, her hands roamed over Steven´s shirt. Yet it did not felt the same like it did on his face, so without even thinking about it, she slid her hands under his shirt. They were now roaming, exploring the skin of his upper body, very slowly, as it seemed she´d have all the time in the world. His skin felt strong....and soft too. And good. It was nothing sexual for her, at least not conciously, as Anna had never experienced anything like that before, ever. She just did this for the longest time, until suddenly she heard the door handle turn, and was fleeing faster than the Road Runner into a corner of her room, sitting there quietly, turning into the emotionless, empty vessel again she´d ever been, before someone of the senior staff entered the room.

Anna stared emptily at the wall infront of her, as if none of all this would have had happened.....

As Steven enjoyed Anna’s warm, firm body again his and her surprisingly pleasant smell, he noticed that her breathing had begun to pick up. He was afraid that she was having a nervous breakdown of some sort, but luckily that wasn’t case as she merely just kept him before her breathing returned to normal. Perhaps even more luckily, heir embraced had graced Steven with the pleasure of feeling Anna’s large, supple breasts rising and falling with her breathing, the voluptuous globes pressing firmly into his chest and rubbing him firmly all over. Being the young, and hormone driven teen that he was, he couldn’t hold back his natural, bodily reactions. With such a beautiful woman in his arms and her perfect breasts against him, his manhood began to grow, but given how closely and tightly they were holding each other, she would be bound to notice it pressing into her.

Luckily before he even had to worry about it, he felt Anna begin to pull away from him, and though he was loathe to release her from his embrace, he didn’t hold her back. He watched her intently but a little more calmly now and looked into her eyes as she stared back at him. Once more as her hands came up to touch his face, he simply let her, even turning his face into her palm so that she could feel him, and so that he could feel her, even better. Though Anna had indeed stepped back from the hug, Steven left his hands on her hips, holding her a little further than arms distance away from him as she caressed his face, not wanting to lose physical contact with her.

He stayed silent as her hands drifted from her face down to his chest. Though he was no body builder or athlete, Steven was still a relatively fit, healthy young man, and he couldn’t help but stick his chest out a little so as to try and impress the girl now touching him. Steven’s eyes widened and he let out a soft gasp, however, when he felt and saw her slide her hands under his shirt. He remained tense as he felt her soft hands touch his defined chest, and against his wishes, his manhood continued to grow and to grow until it was making a very obvious bulge in his scrubs. Steven was so caught up by the sensation of Anna’s hands on his bare skin that he didn’t even notice as his hands slowly drifted up her sides and over her stomach, inching slowly as they slid up towards her large breasts barely concealed by the plain shirt she wore. Before they had reached their destination, however, the turning door handle sent both of them into a shock, and before he knew it, Anna had backed up into the corner of the room, as motionless as when he had first arrived.

Steven had barely any time to adjust, but he quickly turned away from the door and rearranged himself so that the bulge was no longer as obvious. When he turned back around, one of the doctors was standing in the doorway smiling at him and at Anna. Steven smiled back and exchanged greeting as he took Anna’s tray of finished food and brought it back outside into the hall as he closed the door behind him, leaving the doctor to perform his checkup on her. As his duties were now finished, he knew that he wouldn’t be returning to Anna’s room any time today. Furthermore, he only worked the late morning and afternoon shifts at the mental hospital, still needing to get home in time to do chores and to eat dinner with his family. Today had been the most interesting and intriguing of time at his volunteering job so far, and with this strange new interaction with Anna, he was certainly looking forward to going back to her. For now though, he proceeded back to the locker room, changed out of his scrubs, and made his way home for the night.

As it was summer, the sun was just about to set in a beautiful scenery at the sky, as the clock in Anna´s room showed 21:45. She stared out of her window, watching it getting darker and darker outside, like she had done so many times before. Though right now, there was a small, yet major change to her, you´d only see if you look very closely.
Anna smiled. It was only a small smile, still a very beautiful one. She hadn´t done this ever, least not for so long any one here could tell. But tonight she did. Anna remained like this, in the corner of her room, until it was completely dark outside, and she could even see the stars. Her body was getting tried, so, in her usual "robotic" motion, she layed down on her bed, exactly straight, folding her hands on her belly, to get some sleep.

But while her body ached to sleep, her mind now had another idea. Anna was emotionless, if not catatonic, even if otherwise totally healthy, as countless doctors had stated before, but tonight, only a few minutes after she had closed her eyes, there was a firework going on in her brain, emotions running in circles through her sub-conciousness, all kinds of neuro-transmitters having a party on the poor girl. Her breathing became very fast and uneasy, and after some time, Anna woke up in a shock, like from some nightmare, sitting up straight on the edge of her bed, calming only a very little.
She had seen so many pictures she could not refer their meaning to. Mostly of that young guy of some hours ago. But also a few others she did not really recocnize. What troubled her more though, were all those feelings, emotions suddenly coming over her.
For a normal human, let´s say if you eat something and you like its taste on your tongue, thats fine but nothing out of the ordinary.

But for Anna, this all was extremely overwhelming, as she had not felt this ever at all, or at least not in a long time. And even moreso, her mind was still "clouded", so she could not conciously understand what happened to her, at least not fully, which made it even harder for her.
Her chest, along with her large breasts, as Anna was not wearing a bra under her white shirt, was heaving up and down rapidly, until eventually her heart settled down again to a normal pace.

She now could differ out some of the pictures she had seen in her dreams more clearly. It was mostly the look of that young guy´s face, and how it felt when he held her. And strangely, exactly how it felt when her hands had roamed over the naked skin of his chest....how very good this felt....

Anna was still quite confused, but somehow, more instinct-based, she had decided she wanted to see him again. Anna went for the door, but it was closed, so how it should be in an asylum. This of course bugged her, and when she took a step back, her right hand strifed the pocket of her trousers, and there was something inside, which as strange by itself, as Anna never had something in there.
She took it out, opened the artificial-leather....thingy, and saw a small picture of that young guy of earlier. For whatsoever reason, Anna must have slipped his wallet to her pocket when they had hugged earlier. Pretty impressive if she´d been a thief, but more likely just an accident giving her state.
"Steven" she not only read, but also said quietly. There was not only his passport in the wallet, but also an electronic keycard and some actualy keys, and also around 30 Dollars or so. Anna tried out the keycard, and voila, the door opened. She had seen this countless times on her doctors and the staff personell before.
She was absolutely not understanding what she was about to do, at least not conciouslly, as she tiptoed through the quiet-at-night halls of the asylum, and eventually left right through the main entrance, as the only nightguard was sounly asleep.....

Of course, Anna did not understood what an "adress" meant, or how she would find it, so she just walked a few minutes outside, in the warm summer night, in only her white shirt and trousers, and barefoot too, to mention that. After some more minutes, a taxi-driver called at her, asking if he could help her somehow.
Anna just went to the cab, emotionless, and pointed at Steven´s photo. The taxi-driver saw the adress underneath it, and more importantly the money in the wallet. Under normal circumstances, given Anna´s state, he really should have called the cops, but instead he winked her in, and drove her to the adress of Steven´s parents house. Ridicoulous to take 30 bucks for that short drive,but anyway.

So, Anna was now standing in front of Steven´s home, still not really understanding what she was doing, and to her bad luck, it even started to rain, heavily. Quickly, she was drenched and started to shiver, as she barely weared anything. There was no light on anymore. She went to the front door, but that one was locked, as all windows it seemed. So, Anna walked around to the backside of that house, where she was a window open at the second floor, and, luckily for her, a ladder leaning to it. As the rain did not seemed to stop anytime soon. she just climbed that ladder, and slumped inside.

And what she saw there was Steven! Laying in a bed, much larger than her clinic bed actually. He seemed soundly asleep, at least he did not seemed to notice Anna, the girl from the asylum just breaking into his room. She saw him, laying there, with no blanket and also no shirt, just some shorts on him, probably cause except for the rain it was a warm night, and looking at this chest, Anna remembered how very good it had felt when she had touched it earlier.

Though of course, her thin white clothes were still totally soaked from the rain, and Anna was shivering heavily, so, as if it would be the most normal thing in the world, she simply undressed herself, now standing there totally naked inside Steven´s bedroom.
She walked towards his bed,and layed down right next to him. Steven was laying on his back at the moment, so Anna just placed her head on his chest, along with the rest of her very attractive, and very naked body clinging to him. She somehow just wanted to be close to him, and actually quickly fell asleep on him, this time much more quietly.....

When he had gotten home that day, he mechanically went through his chores of taking out the garbage, washing the dishes, and doing the laundry. His mind was far too preoccupied with thoughts of earlier when that beautiful woman whose hands were all over his body that afternoon. His parents tried to get him to tell them about his day during dinner, but all he could manage were simple one word answers, his thoughts still drifting on about the events that transpired earlier today. “Why did she react to me? Is this a good thing? I wonder what she’s doing now?” All these questions raced through Steven’s mind over and over again. Were it not for the fact that he was already dead tired from the long day, he would have stay up all night thinking about Anna. Given his exhaustion, as soon as he got into bed, he was out in mere minutes, breathing steadily as he slept and dreamt of that beautiful girl who touched him.

With it being summer, even the nights were quite warm and humid. Steven had opened his window earlier to let a breeze in, but even that wasn’t enough, so he had opted to sleep without a blanket or a shirt, merely wearing his loose shorts to bed. In fact, he had long since stopped wearing boxers to sleep as he found the little extra breathing room provided with going commando was definitely worth it, not to mention that he was in his own bed, in his own room, in his own house, so it wasn’t that big of a deal. As he slept and dreamt of Anna, he had no idea what was actually happening to her or what she was doing in the real world. Needless to say, his dreams of her were quite heated, and as he slept soundly with only the sound of his breathing filling the room, he began to get a hard on. Little did he know that his dream was being in part caused by the real Anna lying snuggly against him in bed, completely naked. In this dream, he was lying in bed with her, caressing and cuddling as his hands roamed her naked form and his lips touched her face and her lips. With the real Anna in bed next to him, these dream actions carried over into the real world, and every touch and kiss landed on the real Anna herself.

All of this occurred within the last several minutes before Steven normally woke up, and so it wouldn’t be long before he came to realize what was going on. As his eyes slowly fluttered open in the early morning, his senses were barely at peak capacity, and it took him several long moments before he realized that his “dream” was in fact real, and that the beautiful woman from the asylum was now in his arms, on his bed, and completely naked. His eyes shot open as his mouth hung wide. His heartbeat went from normal to off the walls, and he was struggling to come to terms with what was going on. On the one hand, he had an incredibly beautiful and attractive woman in his bed with him, but at the same time, he was scared and freaked out beyond belief that a complete stranger, potentially a dangerous one since she was from a mental hospital, was not snuggled up against him in bed. Not wanting to startle her and cause an adverse reaction, he didn’t attempt to wake her up or to nudge her off of him. His eyes remained wide as he quietly whispered, “Oh shit… oh shit… oh shit…” to himself over and over again as he tried to come up with a logical course of action.

He didn’t want to make any sudden moves or affect Anna in any way to prevent a potential scene or accident from occurring, so he though the best course of action was to simply remain where he was, with her naked and pressed up against him as she was. Though he wanted to touch and caress her like he had done in his “dream,” he didn’t want to risk waking her up just yet, so he settled back down on the bed, his head on the pillow, and let his arm wrap back around her waist as it had been before he woke up. His heart was still racing, and it was only then that he realized his cock was still incredibly hard, and he could feel it pulsing against him underneath his thin shorts. For what seemed like ages, he simply stared up at the ceiling, holding Anna gently in his arms as his thoughts raced to find another solution to his little dilemma.

Annie had a strange dream. Well, strictly taken every dream would be strange for her, as up to 24 hours ago she was not experiencing any emotion at all, being like a liveless puppet, just eating, sleeping and such. But then this young guy, Steven, who she had not seen before in her room at the asylum, had spent only a little time with her, yet caused a very unexpected reaction within her, for whatever reason. First slow, then suddenly with a rush, all kinds of emotions were coursing through her, also some few memory flashbacks - a burden her mind was barely able to take. A bit like you´d roar up a motor from zero to 100 in two seconds after being out of order for 18 years.

So naturally, Annie could not understand what was happening with her in this dream. It was like someone would press his lips on hers, let his hands roam all over her body and obviously like it. And while she was in the body of an 18-year old, her mind was just awakening, slowly grasping things. And it certainly did not got that this was no dream at all. Technically, she could remember breaking out of the mental hospital, and breaking into Steven´s room in a very disconcerting way. But she did not conciously noticed that and only reacted on instinct.
An instinct that, when Steven had layed his arm around her, made her snuggle even closer to him, now instead on her side laying fully on his upper body with hers. The emotion and picture-flashes in her mind kept her hot, naked body uneasy, making it move slightly up and down on the poor young guy, effectively causing her large breasts, with the involuntarily hard nipples, to rub alluringly over his bare chest.

As an obvious reaction to that, his cock must have grown harder, and was now pressing against Annie´s intimate zone. This made her hips move just a bit more, and as a result of this slowly pushing the fabric of Steven´s boxers down, inch by inch freeing his cock. Now rubbing her bare pussy directly against his hard shaft, it made Annie extremely aroused, as she conciously experienced such a thing for the veryfirst time. Her breathing got shorter and faster, making her large breasts heave. And then, Steven´s cock must have throbbed or twitched up somehow, when she pushed down with her hips again, Annie was impaling herself on it, getting the head and a few inches of this cock into her already soaking pussy.

This made her gasp and moan loud, opening her eyes wide in shock, becoming very awake. She look at the face of the guy underneat ther, and recocnized him, but her hips moved up and down a few times, making her "ride" his member. Funnily, Annie did not actually understood what she was doing there, and it felt strange. But in a good way. A very very very good way. So she was reapeating this motion, moving her loins up and down, faster and faster each time, as she did not want to stop whatever made her body feel this amazing.
In only a matter of minutes, she was humping Steven´s cock furiously, causing even her firm, large breasts to shake, moaning very hot, and so very very loud, before finally being able to concentrate enough, and to look at Steven´s face ......