It might be fishing, hunting, hopping trains down behind his house or playing catch with the rotten eggs we found in my great grandma’s barn but wha...ever we did, it wasn’t boring. By the time I was sixteen years of age or older, we started sneaking peaks at my dad’s girly magazines. We were pretty naïve about sex and our sexuality but we were sure curious and ready to learn. One summer while we were swimming at a rock quarry we took a peak inside one of the work shacks that was left unlocked.. Kali smiled and her amber eyes narrowed as she admired her prize."You know why you are here?"A few moments of silence were followed by the crack of the crop landing on the man's back. He gave a little yell, more of surprise than pain. Charli noticed the crop had a broad tip which dissipated the energy of a blow. It would sting but not really hurt you. She knew that from experience."I'm still waiting..."The man stubbornly shook his head.Kali gestured and Ellie ran to her side with a tablet. He and his friend had one thing in common though, they both fed me a huge amount of sticky cum. I walked him back to his table and excused myself to go and clean up in the dancer’s dressing room. There was a shower and restrooms that we used to change and refresh ourselves throughout the evening, due to the sweaty dancing and other various activities. I was on my way back to their table, after a quick change, when a customer at the bar stopped me to chat. He was a very tall black man and one of. She was out of my arms and out of bed before I was fully awake."Your mother gave me some clothes for you, so you don't need to go home before work," she informed me, and left the room.Puzzled, I climbed out of bed and tracked her to the bathroom. I entered the shower behind her; she looked round and her expression was rather odd. Later, I thought it was probably sadness. But we washed each other and I, at least, enjoyed it, but that was it.She offered to cook me a breakfast, but I still wasn't.