My first reaction was relief, but then there was something else ... regret, remorse, guilt? I jumped from the car, almost getting my driver’s side d...or torn off by another motorist. I ran to the sidewalk and yelled, “Hey! Wait up,” she was running by then.I was faster. I caught her and grabbed her by the shoulders, very crudely I turned her around, and, in a voice that somehow had gotten an octave too high, I yelped, “Hey wait ... what?” Shit, she was crying. I didn’t know what to do so I. To me, she looked so sexy and so inviting. I picked up the cane.“Fifteen strokes Sophie, I will start with the first six then give you a break. I want you to be brave and think about the reasons you find yourself in this position.”I tapped the cane on her lower bottom. I delivered the first stroke on the overhang of her bottom where the whip had previously worked its magic. Again, it was not a hard stroke, enough to get Sophie on her toes and she shook her bottom before settling back awaiting. . Ya know, grandmas, grandpas, aunts, uncles, and most importantly cousins..Let me explain that part.. Every time my cousins come over , about twice a year, my hormones rage.. But for one cousin in particular, my oldest cousin Mike. He was about 6 feet tall, had dark brown hair, pure teal eyes, and was thin but really muscular. Now I know you should never think of your relatives that way.. Of course not.. But my mind fought my hormones and they always won. Guys my age go after me all the time... I then asked her of her first fuck, she said that when she was around 15 years old she was invited to a party by some of her classmates and though she had not been fucked she had kissed nd had been fingered by one of her classmates who had in his car kissed her, squeezed her boobs and had also put his fingers in her cunt and she in turn had played with his cock. Now she had some idea that this will be a hip party as such she had gone dressed in a sexy dress , in the party she started dancing.