Dad looked at me and said"Is something wrong sweetie?" Nothing, dad!" I said"Alright." I put my glasses on and left. Dale spanked me when I left. He s...cked on my ear. I saw Mitchell in the corner sticking his cock in an empty glass beer bottle. He was so horny. I felt my cunt. I realized I wasn't a virgin. I ran back to Max and had rough sex with him in my pussy. We made out. He showed me disgusting pictures. One was of our trip to my uncle's farm. Mitchell had a dog pushing in his asshole.. I had learned that the more I flirted the bigger the tip, and that Saturday I was feeling sexually and emotionally deprived. I felt like a puppeteer and the men in the bar were my puppets. I was definitely in rare form that day. I swung my hips a little more than usual and could see the men watching as my butt swung back and forth. Every guy I waited on, I would touch. Either their hand or shoulder and I would give a gently squeeze and then a wink when I walked off. I knew my actions were. I put some black eyeliner under each eye and use light blue with pink highlights for my eye shadow. She had almost thirty lipsticks, but I found a hot pink color and applied it to my full lips. I noticed some lip gloss, so I thought I would add that too. I then took a brush to brush my, now dried, hair out. One hundred strokes I heard my mom tell my sister. My hair became very soft and shiny. I decided to take each side and put them into ponytails with a ribbon to hold them. I looked like a. I shut the door behind her and we began kissing. I moved my hand up under left breast. Barb grabbed my ass with both hands and squeezed. Then abruptly, she stopped and pulled away. "We need to talk...." Damn, I really didn't feel like it.I struggled to control my sexual desire to rip her clothes off as Barb sat on the couch next to me. "I like you," she started of in a shaky voice, " and the sex was wonderful but I have to know if this is just sex or something else. What do you want?" Barb.