Teenage Peak
The summer of 1983 after high school graduation a buddy was teaching me golf. His girlfriend usually tagged along and this day was no different. His girlfriend Sandy was a hot, trim redhead, two years behind us in school she was 16 or 17. We had just finished a round and were heading home. He was driving; Sandy was in the front passenger seat, me in the back. We were talking and I leaned forward to hear better. These were the days before seat belt laws were strictly enforced.
I noticed I had a great view down her top. I think it was a halter top with spaghetti straps. She had on a strapless bra that evidently was a little big. Her tits were probably softball to g****fruit sized, very nice. Being a shy inexperienced kid, I was stunned by the view. I stayed in my position leaning as far forward as I could. I’m not sure why, but one of her nipples became visible. The often used strawberry description is perfectly accurate for her nipple. Her nipple was soft, not erect, probably could be described as a puffy.
I don’t recall how long I was able to continue my voyeurism, but I remember the sight to this day.
A year or so later I learned firsthand she was a real redhead. A large group of us were sharing a hotel room at a Sci-Fi convention. I can’t recall the exact circumstances, but I was on the floor and she was stepping over me. I got a perfect short up her short night shirt of her black satin panties and the red curls peaking out.
Sandy is still a source of fantasies for me.
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