Sandy
Copyright© 2021 by Bronte Follower
Chapter 6
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Sandy's story, as imparted to her family. While reading Beth first would be a bit helpful and provide context, it's not necessary, although the juxtaposition of past and present in Sandy will be more decipherable with at least some exposure to Beth. The Beth story will see references to Sandy's story.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Lesbian Fiction Indian Female
Rhee asked, “What was it like waking up the next morning?”
“I woke on my right side with my arm around Keya’s belly. I didn’t know precisely where until I opened my eyes and saw that it was just below her breasts. I glanced up at her eyes, saw that they were closed, but chickened out of moving my arm the inch or so that would have put it in contact with them.”
Keya quietly said, “Good morning,” to Sandy, who began to move the arm across Keya’s belly off her, but she said, “You don’t have to move your arm.”
Sandy looked into Keya’s dark eyes, nodded slightly, then tightened her hand on Keya’s right side as acknowledgment, then asked, “How was your night?”
“Wonderful.”
Still very softly, Sandy responded, “It was good.”
Beth asked, “What are you murmuring about over there?”
Sandy replied, “I just said it was a good night.”
“It was and ... can we make it official that Keya always has a ... night-ending command for all of us?”
Sandy agreed and looked at Keya, who raised her eyebrows at Sandy, asking, “Do you think I would vote against that?”
“No. At least, I hope not.”
“Correct. I agree, and I will try to make a different command every night.”
“Did she make a different command every night? What was that night’s command?”
“You’re getting ahead of my story, genetic daughter o’ mine, and that night began with the usual game.”
With the three girls ensconced on Sandy’s bed, Beth stated, “You’re first, Keya.”
Keya flipped the quarter, then asked, “Truth or Dare, Sandy?”
“Dare.”
“Remove all of our clothes from our bodies, then put a panty on each of us.”
Both Sandy and Beth were incredulous at the beginning command, and they stared at each other, but after about five seconds, Sandy glanced at Keya, then said, “This is ... getting quite ... intense, but I think that’s okay, with me.”
Beth responded immediately, “Yes, okay with me.”
The slender blonde nodded, stepped to Keya, and began divesting her black-haired friend of her clothing. When Keya was naked, Sandy looked into her eyes for a few moments, seemed to make a decision, then stepped to her brown-haired friend, Bethany. Beth’s eyes went a bit wide, but she watched closely as her best-ever-friend removed her clothes from her, then glanced down Beth’s body.
Sandy quickly removed her own clothes and then said, “Beth, where is ... You should keep some of your clothes here.”
Beth gazed into Sandy’s eyes, nodded, then responded, “That makes sense.”
“I can clear some space for your stuff. It’s about time I gave another gob of my clothes to that used-clothing store. Meanwhile, do you want to grab a panty out of your bag or...”
“You can get it, the red one.”
“Would that become the standard beginning,” asked her daughter, Beth.
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