It was a routine that I'd adjusted to, and accepted without complaint.I looked forward to the weekend, when we would spend time together. She'd allow ...e the freedom of her rear garden, the tall fences preventing my escape. Not that I'd ever consider attempting to leave her.On dark nights, she would often walk with me down the quiet country lane outside her home, leading me by a thin leash attached to the sturdy collar that I wore permanently around my neck.The day passed slowly and I ambled. I never had sex as a boy, and I actually never evenimagined ever having sex as a guy. It seemed far more interesting tohave sex as a female, and I was right; it was better than anything I'veever experienced in my life. I also couldn't believe that I actually gotan orgasm the first time. I always heard that most girls' first timewas pretty awkward.Too bad I had to finish the job myself though. Oh well, there's alwaysnext time.I was somewhat exhausted, but I hadn't yet come down from the high. Sally slid a hand between us and unbuttoned my shirt. Pushing the fabric covering her nipples aside she moaned loudly as her inflamed nipples touched my cool fresh.As midnight approached the lights dimmed. Reaching around her with my free hand, I untied her halter-top, letting it fall free between us. With nothing holding it up, Sally's dress slipped slowly down over her hips to settle around her feet on the dance floor. We really weren't dancing anymore, simply swaying to the music as we. We either had to borrow a car or sit and watch TV with our parents, which is no date at all. I was elected to ask my Dad. Daddy was sitting in his favorite chair, watching the news on TV. I hate the news, they never have anything good to say. I waited patiently for a commercial to come on. "Daddy, can we borrow the car tonight?" I asked in my most innocent daughter voice. "The car? Where are you going?" he asked with a bit of concern. "Collin and Shelly and Travis and I want to go to the.