I was 13 when I saw my first cat fight. Two high school girls fought over a guy. One was a sophomore, the other a senior. The sexy little sophomore had been hitting on the senior’s boyfriend. The senior called her out and they fought after school. They yanked each other around by the hair, slapped each other, rolled around in the grass, and clawed at each other’s clothes. The sophomore, despite being younger and smaller appeared to be a lot stronger. She was the aggressor and definitely getting the best of the older girl. The senior was obviously tired, breathing heavily, soaked in sweat, and hardly putting up enough resistance to keep the younger girl off her. Not only was the senior losing the fight but the front of her shirt was ripped wide open. In the heat of the fight, the sophomore got a grip of the older girl’s bra and gave it a good hard tug. Low and behold titties appeared!! Yeah, her sexy little boobies were on display for the whole world to see. She started crying, covered up, and ran away. I also ran away on that day. I had to go home and change my underwear. That’s how it all started for me.