Lizzie and Amy had been school friends for years. Liz was 19, had left her secondary school a year ago, and was working the stables at a nearby racecourse. She loved horses and although the job paid badly, she was supported well by her parents who owned a large farm.
Amy, a year younger was still at school. Although she was never very bright, she had been surprised by her good GCSE results, and was now finishing her A-levels at sixth-form college.
The two girls both loved to ride, and had kept horses on Lizzie's farm for years. They spent most of their time there and had become very close. Both of them were attractive and were hits with the local boys. They had gained a reputation for being able to take their pick of men, and both enjoyed this. They always told each other about their latest boyfriends and kept no secrets. It wasn't unknown for them to have both dated the same guy at one time or another. Amy had only one secret that she kept from her friend.
They'd know each other since Amy was 10, and at first everything had seemed normal. Then as the years went on, Amy hit puberty and really started to develop. At this time, she started to notice how much she liked the contact of boys. She had her first full-blown kiss at 11, and by 14 loved to watch boys gaze at her chest. However, she also noticed that she got the same feelings, when she was touched by Liz. There was never any sexual contact, but if Liz brushed Amy's breast with an arm, or their legs touched under the table, Amy would feel that warm sensation between her thighs. She found herself sneaking glances at when they changed together and she became more and more attracted.
After seven years, Amy was well aware of exactly what her feelings for Liz were. She loved to date boys, but still yearned to be properly touched by her friend. This year Liz's parents had gone away for the summer and her house was empty for three weeks. Amy decided that now was the time to make a move. She just had to decide when, and how.
On a hot Saturday morning, Amy met Liz at the farm around nine. As planned the two girls fed their horses and mucked out the stables. Afterwards, they were both hot, sweaty, and smelling of horse manure. They went to shower, and Amy decided to put her plan into action. After Liz had gone to the bathroom to shower, Amy snuck to the door and tried the handle.
"Damn," she swore, finding that it was locked.
She knelt to the keyhole, but hurried up as she heard Liz heading toward the door. Liz stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a log white towel. Liz's shoulder length blonde hair, was wet and darkened, and clung to her slim neck. Her small breasts made two mounds in the cloth, which hung down to the floor at the back. At the front however it stopped just above Liz's knees, revealing her slender tanned legs.
"All yours," she said cheerfully as she walked passed.
"Thanks Lizzie," Amy said. As Liz walked passed, Amy carefully trod on the end of her trailing towel. The towel slipped from Liz's shoulders and Amy watched mesmerized as it slid down her back and finally onto the floor.
Liz gave an embarrassed squeal and grabbed the towel from the floor. As she bent over, Amy got a full view of her firm ass cheeks, which were white against here tanned legs. Amy quickly gazed downwards, admiring the way Liz's crack opened to show the brown skin around her anus, and below that, the two dark pink lips of her vagina.
Amy quickly looked away as Liz turned.
"Sorry she mumbled."
"That's ok," Liz said, re-arranging the towel. She gave Amy a little wink, and Amy felt the warmth between her legs again. As she entered the bathroom she felt sure Liz had known she'd been watching. She decided to re-double her efforts.
That afternoon, the two of them sunbathed in the garden. The both wore bikinis and lay on towels on the lawn. Amy was quite happy in a bikini. She had long legs and thin thighs. Her ass was incredibly small and tight, and was matched by her flat stomach. She had small breasts, with large nipples, which were always visible through tops. Her dark hair was tied back in a tight ponytail.
