Then she stuck her two fingers back in his mouth."Nice and smooth. No teeth," she said as she ran them in and out of hispursed lips."Do you want me to...finish dressing you?" Mmm-hmm." C'mon."She crooked her fingers, still in Peter's mouth, and pulled him backtoward the bedroom. She sat him down in front of the mirror, then grabbeda container of lotion from the dressing table."Here," she said, pumping several shots of lotion into each of his hands."Massage this into your chest. It will help with. She hugged me tight and whispered in my ear, “I love you. Please be my boyfriend. Please help me enlarge my pussy.” I whispered back, “I love you too and I do want to be your boyfriend.” I pulled out of her and shoved the banana back in. After a while I helped her get up and helped her on with her panties. They did help to hold the banana inside her pussy. I helped her on with her bra and then with her Cinderella Dress. She slipped on her shoes as I got dressed. Desiree told me that she. I convinced her by saying, don’t worry chachi. This is a part of my massage therapy. I finally laid myself on her with my chest pressing her soft boobs and my face on her hairy armpits. I took my tongue out and started licking her armpits which tasted like a sweat with little bit of perfume. Then I got up and massaged both of her hands.After I finished massaging her upper part, I told her to open her eyes. I asked her how she was feeling. She said, beta is it not the dirty way of massaging? You. . you scared... don't worry... I got your back... relax." No... I'm not scared silly... I'm your Date, Remember."It felt weird at first. We walked across the street like a couple. I don't ever remember walking like that with my sister. Right then and there I knew tonight was going to be a night full of weird and uncomfortable experiences. After I paid the guy at the front door we went in inside. But before we entered the bar. We hand to go thru the Metal detectors and a physical pat down. I.