It has been a while since I have dated. A long while. I don’t even know how to start.”“You won’t have a problem. You are pretty and fit. A...y guy would love to be with you.”“What do guys expect today?”“What do you mean?”I looked at her and realized she was blushing. Now that was unusual. “I mean, on a first date, how far.” Now she turned beet red. Oh, now I think I know what she wants to know. “How many bases?”“You are so funny. You know you are beet red.” I had to laugh. My sister. During the night a big storm passed through, thunder, lighting pretty bad shit, Belle is scared of storms, she woke me up crying and shaking, I held her trying to calm her down, she wanted me to lay in bed with her, I agreed and we went to her bed. She rested her head on my chest saying how nice it was to be held by me, My cock began to get harder then it ever got and she noticed, Jesus Christ dad!! How fucking big is that thing?! I laughed a bit and said its 9 and a half babe, oh my god. He whipped me, hesitantly. I gave him a look saying that I wanted this. He understood and whipped me a second time, harder. I began to stroke harder and faster. I inserted it into my waiting mouth. I was in heaven. I was gagging on his big cock, but I didn't care. He became so hard, I could almost feel the veins and arteries poking out of his dick. I heard the crack of the whip again and he told me that I don't do things without permission. He twisted my nipples so hard that they started to. I got into the hall of thedressing rooms and closed the door. There was a cleaning guy wasthere. He smiled at me. I smiled back. I saw he was checking outmy legs (since I had denim short-shorts on), so I took off mysneakers right there in the hall, leaving me barefoot. Picking upmy sneakers, I walked by him, never taking my eyes from his andwent to the last booth. I looked out and saw he followed me.. Hejust kept smiling at me. We were all by ourselves in the changingroom."His eyes got.