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I moved here three years ago and had no friends. Moving has an awesome effect on that. I went to school, and was awestruck. This small town has a lot of teenagers. As I walked through the hallway, I caught the stares of most of the kids. They knew that I was new to the area. I heard whispering and knew that it was about me. I went to the cafeteria and sat down at one of the tables. A red head came up to the table and sat down. *quot;My name is JJ,*quot; she told me. I told her my name. We were inseparable through the next three years, walking through the hallways of the school together. Anadolu Yakası Escort We both dated several guys and JJ and I would talk to each other about them. When she broke up with a guy, I was the first to know. Same for me. She was my best friend. I do not know when, but I started to have feelings for her. We would spend most of our weekends together. I went to her house most of the time. She had a gorgeous house with a few horses. I told her that I wanted to learn how to ride a horse someday. She was on the equestrian team Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan at school and told me that she would teach me. I helped her feed the horses one day and she handed me a bridle and a saddle. I looked at her and she said, *quot;You want to learn, right?*quot; I told her that I did and she got a beautiful white horse and helped me put the bridle over her mouth and buckled the saddle on, then told me to wait just a second. In the time that I was waiting, I attached the lead rope to the horse. JJ appeared with a great chocolate Escort Anadolu Yakası colored horse and led him to a stool. She got on the stool and with a fluid movement she put a leg over the horse and was on top of him, sitting. *quot;I love riding bareback,*quot; she informed me. Just hearing that made me excited. She told me to get on my horse. I knew that I was not as graceful as JJ but somehow I managed to mount the white beauty. She told me to kick her sides a little and keep my toes pointed upwards and my heels inward. I did and my horse started to trot, the saddle brushing through my jeans and to my clit. I dug my heels in and she stopped. I pulled on the lead rope to the right and the horse turned around. I looked at JJ.*She was riding, bouncing up and down to the trot. We finished riding and put the horses away. A few months*later she called me, asking if I could come over for the weekend.