..Wriggling her hips, she peeled off her gooey panties, tossing the drenched undergarment aside. She lay back on the couch, spreading her legs in ope... invitation. Rationalizing, she told herself wasn’t really a slut. In fact, when it came to boys, Natalie was painfully shy and inexperienced. But Winston was a doggy, so somehow it didn’t seem as serious to have a little harmless fun.Winston cocked his head to one side, intrigued. Natalie’s pretty little pink pussy beckoned, the fleshy cunt. ‘Ummmmmm good morning sweety’ I say as I try to control myself. She then gets up from her position under the sink and asked me where I can find a frying pan. I redirect her to the cupboard where she would be able to find one. She has this devilish little grin on her face as she tells me that breakfast will be ready in about 15 minutes if I would like to go and have a quick shower and freshen up. I take the opportunity to do so as my hormones are running a little rampant at this stage. She. In the ladies dress shop in town, they had a new display. But it wasn't the beautiful spring dresses that grabbed me, it was one small item. A hat, but what a hat it was. It was almost exactly like the hat that Audrey Hepburn wore in Breakfast at Tiffany's. I went into the store and bought it immediately. I didn't even try it on I just got out my credit card and bought it. I got home and tried it on. I wasn't even thinking about what Bert would say when he found out that I'd spent 85 dollars on. And she did have such a lovely round tight arse. She often wore clothes that accentuated her figure, tight jeans and clingy T-shirts. She also liked to wear tight leggings that showed her panty line nicely. Sometimes, it was obvious that she had no knickers on at all. On those occasions, if you looked closely at her crotch, and I did, you could see the cleft of her pussy.Sandeep, or Sandi as she liked to be called was a trainee on the TRP or Trainee Rotation Programme, whereby new recruits.