As Clara closed the book on the last page of Pride and Prejudice she’d slipped from her world of fact into fiction.
“It’s really such a shame,” she thought to herself. “I always wished Lizzie would end up with Wickham. He’s not at all a proud stuck up prig like Darcy and he’s unspeakably hot. Still, I’d totally fuck the brains out of that lovely Darcy, too.”
The scene: A quiet sheltered British wood that borders a lake on a pleasant summer afternoon, perhaps an hour’s drive from London. Not a soul for miles to disturb the calm, and no sound to be heard save for the chattering of the birds and the melodic moans of pleasure that sing from a pretty, naked young girl named Clara Brooks.
The girl: Eighteen year old Clara Brooks. Something of an awkward introvert, raised by her parents to be a doctor and currently attending UCL medical school, but her heart isn’t in it and dropping out next year seems possible. She prefers to spend her time reading and thinking about the finer things in life: namely chocolate ice cream sundae, classic literature, amigurumi and sex with tall dark men. She prefers to hide herself away and read about the exotic lives of others to socialising with her friends, but in company her pleasant and warm persona shine through regardless and she’s much adored despite her geekiness.
She’s pretty as a peach, or so said her friend Matilda. Her delicate face, brown eyes, long chestnut hair and fine, pert slender figure are certainly a popular attraction at parties.
The event: Clara gently slips off her light dress and lets it fall down to the floor. She stops for a moment and sighs, enjoying the cool summer air as it caresses her tingling skin. Then she removes her lacy bra and panties, sliding her hands sensually over her body as she does so. She lies herself down gently in the wet grass beside the lake, breathing in sharply as the clammy cold soil touches her skin, further arousing her. Clara closes her eyes and slowly pushes two fingers inside of her aching tight pussy lips, then gently works herself towards a blistering orgasm, fondling her breasts and nipples, and wriggling her body around frantically as she does so.