"Having grown up in a purposely sheltered life, orchestrated by your mother, you are only slightly aware of how held back your social skills and knowl...edge of common sense were. Pampered and babysat for the past eighteen years, never being able to experience the outside world, homeschooled through the most basic and boring subjects that your mom has considered safe, you've long wanted to live life in a way that followed your terms! Listening to bedtime stories that your older sister shared with. She slowly undid the top few buttons of her blouse and kissed me on the mouth. I let my tongue enter her mouth as my hands slid her skirt up her thighs. I felt her stocking tops and I stroked her mound through her panties. They were moist.I stepped back and undid the rest of her blouse. I eased off her blouse and gazed at her breasts in her lacy bra. The bra I had bought for her. Her nipples were now erect and sticking out through the flimsy lace coverings. After looking at her breasts for what. I struggled for a response; I didn’t want her to know I had made all these plans for the night. She saw right through me and walked over. Her perky breasts swayed gently as she sauntered over to me. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her soft lips to mine. My heart fluttered as I kissed her back, our tongues entwining, tasting each other.She led me to our bedroom as our kiss deepened. We entered the room, our bodies still pressed together; she reached up and flicked off the light. The. At the sound of the word 'run' Toby was on his feet and bounding down the stairs two at a time, handing his leash to Suzy to clip on, then they were out of the door, his special socks in a pouch attached to his leash.Toby was happy running alongside his new Mistress, occasionally slowing to sniff the air or Suzy's lycra-clad backside.RunningSuzy's usual route took her past the funny road-sign with the missing apostrophe opposite The Oak and then the village school, but today she had to stop to.