.I squeezed her nipples with my thumb and then kissed her nipples. Her nipples were rock hard. She put her arms and around me and kissed my lips and c...eeks. She opened my shirt and kissed my chest and sucked on my nipples. Her arms were now over my trousers and stroking my cock. I was becoming hard. I kissed her forehead , cheeks , the back of her neck. I turned her around and kissed her back and felt her breasts and soft tummy. I opened the button of her denims and unzipped them. I shoved my. Once she stopped, she placed the leash wrist loop in her teeth and slapped my stretched cock quickly and hard a few times with each hand. My cock throbbed as each side reddened. Reaching above her head she pulled down a carabiner attached to bungee cord suspended from the ceiling. Clipping the leash to the carabiner, she released the leash letting the bungee cord pull and hold me at the center of the dais, my legs spread, and hips thrust forward, weights freely swinging. I moaned softly,. She was pretty and sexy, but I’m not sure I would have asked her to marry me if we hadn’t broken up.” “Did she love you?”“She never said so, why?”“How about your other girlfriends, were you in love with any of them?”I wasn’t sure where the line of questions was going but I didn’t hold back. Irene was my sister; I wasn’t interviewing for a date where the truth might turn her off. “Love is a strong word Sis, I’m not sure I ever felt that way about any girl except Crissy, it tore me up when she. She went from the park to a coffee shop nearby and met with a woman for coffee. From there she returned home until around 7:00pm at which time she went to a gym wearing shorts and a sports bra under a T-shirt that came half way down between her perky tits and her belly button. She came out of the gym around 9:00pm and went home. I stalked her for the next week finding that she jogged every day and went to the gym every other day. Each time as she left the gym alone she walked across the dark.