Legs stretched long, waist was thin and breasts were big. All in all, Red was one of the most attractive young ladies in her town; young being 16. And as with most 16 year olds, Red smoked pot with her friends. To be able to smoke pot, of course, someone would have to venture through the town, to the other side, and visit Grammas house. It was on one of these treks, made by Red and Red alone, that she discovered animal sex.
It was a bright sunny afternoon when Red left her home to venture forth in search of bud. Summertime was upon them, so she was clad in merely a bikini top and short skirt, thin thong beneath. Sandals with laces reaching sexily up her legs was the footwear of choice, and long red hair was pulled into a tight pony tail. Red looked hot, and she knew it.
A long walk was ahead of Red, nearly 45 minutes one way, and she sighed. Two hours gone, just like that, for the sake of pot. She shook her head and began to jog slowly, sandals making it hard to move faster than very slow. About half way through her walk, she noticed a wooded trail that she speculated to lead to the street before her destination. A short cut! Smile shone brightly on her face as she began to walk more slowly down the new trail.
A section in the woods was cleared out, logs and rocks arranged in a circular fashion. Red stopped here when she came to it, sighing loudly as the cool breeze blew calmly over her flesh. Her body screamed in relief as she lay on a flat rock, the coolness of it bringing her external temperature down. Hands slid over ivory white skin as she lay on her back, eyes closed. Her skirt was drawn up slightly, thong pushed to the side as fingers began to play lightly with her clit.
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