The Cat's Eye

I grew up very much alone, and as far back as I recall I was frightened of anything sexual.
I was nearly sixteen when I met Simone, a girl my own age, at the beach in X.
Our families being distantly related, we quickly grew intimate.
Three days after our first meeting, Simone and I were alone in her villa. She was wearing a black pinafore
with a starched white collar. I began to realize that she shared my anxiety at seeing her,
and I felt even more anxious that day because I hoped she would be stark naked under the pinafore.