Always Start at the Rear

By Candice Christian

Sarah is an eighteen year old recent high school grad. She spends many of her evenings with her friends hanging out in the park in the middle of the town square. Watching guys!

She becomes bored with this routine, looking at guys does nothing for her, and she decides to look around the square and checks out one of the boutiques nearby. She is drawn in by the woman working on the window display, and goes in the shop to look around.

The woman, Samantha, convinces Sarah, to try on some of the clothes and finds Samantha to be eager to help her with her selection. Samantha is real hands on when it comes to cute young customers. She gives Sarah the first rate treatment, and has Sarah leaving the store very satisfied.

As time goes on, the two women become friends and Sarah takes on a job there too. The things the older woman teaches the teen are new and exciting and the young girl’s is a quick learner. The attraction between the two women builds.

Samantha even teaches Sarah how to make and adventure out of dealing with shop lifters and the opportunities that present themselves when it happens. Samantha shows Sarah how shoplifters are a turn on, and can provide sensuous and erotic pleasure.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: May 11, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463184059

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Always Start at the Rear

Candice Christian

Copyright 2019 Candice Christian

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Acknowledgments

Ann Taylor

Part One

Standing in the shower, the water rinses off the final traces of shave cream from my crotch. I don't know why I bother, who's going to see it? Because here it is! Another night and the girls and I are going to be doing the same thing again! Go to the city and look at the people going in and out of the clubs. Nothing will happen. We will just stand around and giggle at each other as the older guys walk by us.

I don't know what my friends find so appealing or exciting about it. Nothing ever happens and they make such a big deal about it. We can't go into the clubs, we are too young. If a boy does look at them, the girls get all shy and act silly. For me there is nothing better to do, so I just tag along, but I don't find it very interesting. Even the older guys, are a waste, trying to act so cool. They act just like the girls. I know they want to talk to us but they just walk on by and don't say anything or mumble to themselves.

I usually stand off by myself and watch what is happening from a distance. I don't want to be included or associated with the nonsense.

Stepping out of the shower I dry myself off with the towel and then wrap my hair up in it. Standing before the mirror, I look at my body with a critical eye. I glad my body finally caught up with my maturity. My mind thinks like an adult, but, until recently, my body was that of a young teenager. I am 18 years old and at 5' 8", taller than average. My hips have filled out and my legs have shape now, my breasts are about average 34B. They are mostly pear shaped and are very sensitive. Cupping them in my hands I try to imagine what it would be like to have someone else touching them and I start to get that feeling between my legs.

Removing the towel from my head, I comb out my hair. Should I grow it out or keep it the same length? Tonight I am not going to curl it, I think I will just