In the kitchen, he mixed a seven and seven -- strong on the seven. It was his one alcoholic beverage of the week and he liked it to have a little kick... to it. Returning to the living room, he sat down on his chair and glanced at the clock. Aloud, he said, "Perfect. Just enough time to enjoy my drink."For the next forty minutes, Phil sipped his drink and listened to music on his expensive stereo system. The classic Rock and Roll station played a couple of his favorite songs. He sang along with. He was so handsome. He was about 5 feet and 7 inches tall. Very athletic built, with golden brown hair, and creamy hazel eyes. He looked like a God from where I was sitting. I couldnt help but imagine him running his hand up my mini skirt I was wearing, when all of a sudden dad said Were here kids Well that killed that image. We parked in our normal spot and all got out of the car to stretch. Kevin started to get the bags out of the trunk. I asked if I could help. I loved seeing his muscles at. Using the end of the whip, I began teasing my pussy lips with its leather handle, its girth and length about the size of a young boys cock. As I pushed it between my labia and into my pussy wantonly jabbing and thrusting it deep inside my love tunnel, continuing until I started cumming. My wetness dripped down the handle making it difficult to hold onto, I dropped it to the hay-strewn floor.As I relaxed from my releases with my elbows on the saddle to support myself, I noticed with surprise a. It was your stupiddare and now it's over. Go sit on the couch and wait for me to get allthis gunk off my face and we'll play again. Or better yet just leave andwe'll forget this ever happened, okay?!" My voice was raised by the end,and Rich could tell I was upset. Exactly why I was that upset, I wasn'tsure. However, Rich then looked me in the eyes for the first time sinceI stepped down."Whoa, relax Benji. I don't think you're a freak or whatever. You lookfine, great actually..." Great?" Whoa,.