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Sandy teaches Mandy about the softer side of life...Excerpt:Sandy whispered to me and with a slap on my ass, she was off again, bounding across the lawn, her little feet padding softly on the grass. She ran to the edge of the mown garden andMoreSandy teaches Mandy about the softer side of life...Excerpt:Sandy whispered to me and with a slap on my ass, she was off again, bounding across the lawn, her little feet padding softly on the grass. She ran to the edge of the mown garden and followed a disused path through the trees, turning around occasionally to see that I was still following her and smiling sweetly when she saw me there, my near naked body shadowed by the murky sunlight through the trees. As she ran I watched her hair bounce up and down her fluffy back, landing softly on her pert ass that stuck out a little bit, as she writhed to avoid errant branches and thorn bushes, I could see the curve of her beasts for brief moments, peaking from under the soft fluffy pink angora dress and I could feel a warm feeling throughout my whole body, starting in my stomach, and diffusing to my heart and pussy.She stopped and I looked at where she had stopped. There was a small outcrop of rocks and a path around the sides leading to the top of them. Up there, she pointed and ran off once again, up the path. I followed. As she climbed, I looked up at her and could see her pussy lips, opening and closing as she strode, one leg in front of the other, then her fluffy dress dropped to obscure my view. I could, if I looked very quickly and closely, which of course I did, just see her clitoris glistening with juices or sweat - or probably both.We both got to the top and she finally sat down on a rock big enough for the both of us to sit side by side. We did and she put her arm around my fluffy shoulder. I looked out on the view and I knew at once why she had brought me up here. It was so beautiful, I could see for miles and the rolling countryside that lay before us was christened with the beginnings of a mighty mountain range at its horizon. We looked at this view for what seemed like an eternity, spellbound by its beauty as the wind blew around us, our hair wild and free, but we didnt care for it. There was only us two in this world and this time there would be no school kids watching us. We were completely alone and completely free.I used to come up here when things got a bit tense at home, this was my hiding place.When things got tense? In what way?When I used to argue with my father. He used to hit me a fair bit, its all stopped now, now that Ive grown up, but he used to hit me and spank me so I ran out here and let the fresh air soothe my bruises.He didnt use to abuse you, did he, sexually, I mean?No, he wasnt like that, he wasnt a nasty man, he just had his idea of discipline. Its no big deal, now, but it was, back then. We got on really well now, its like hes a different man.So you used to come up here and take your clothes off like this?Yeah. I knew no-one would find me and even less would see me up here so it used to be my solace. This was the place where I felt like a woman, where I felt like a sexual being. This was where I found that my angora outfits, not only kept me warm, but actually got me hot! You know what I mean?Im not sure, but this top certainly feels good on me. You are truly a sexual being, Sandy.I know that - now. She leant over and I kissed her. I placed my hand on her breast to prove to her what I meant in my last statement and kneaded it in my palm. Her nipple rubbed against my hand and began to show signs of stirring.