I didn't understand what had gone wrong.For about a week, I ran through everything in my mind to try and figure out why. It was driving me mad.My olde...r sister tried to help. We talked about girls and relationships. She tried to help me make some sense of the break-up. Eventually, we both decided that it was best to let go and move on. Maybe later in life, these things would make sense.To help me take my mind off of things, my sister offered to take me mountain biking up in the hills near our. I let him stand there for another moment, wondering what I was going to do. I could tell I had him scared. I threatened to take away his cell phone and computer, or worse I told him I was going to call his father and let him decide how to handle his punishment. Eriks father had a knack for being a bit hard with his punishments, even for small things. He begged me not to tell, and I eventually agreed. It was too much fun to manipulate him. I want you to take a shower and wash that whore off of. The day finally came round and I turned up on the doorstep.After a quick look up and down the street, she opened the door and I stepped inside. She was dressed in everyday clothes and I thought this may just turn out to be a coffee and chat, so that's how it proceeded. We got on very well and the subject soon turned to sex, likes, loves, dislikes and fantasys and I could see she was getting aroused, blushing and the occasional glance at the stiffening bulge in my jeans.She got up and told me to. It was then that Ryan finally turned my clit ring off, peace at last. The man held on to me, and my tit, for a few minutes until I managed to put all my weight on my legs. I thanked the man and he reluctantly let go of me and my tit. I then turned to Kieran and Jude and said, Congratulations Jude, you win. Jude stepped forward, put her arms round me, pulled me into her and gave me a big kiss on my lips. Then she said, It wasnt really a fair contest, you were knackered when you started and I.