I was still suspicious, though, of a man writing about something so intimate to a woman, but from my experience so far, I was impressed. The rest of i... was ideas and techniques that I was now more committed to trying. The characters in the story seemed to have a relaxed and easy relationship with the dogs they had trained and I was determined to achieve a similar relationship with Blackie.It took me weeks to get through the entire story, but I found good information and ideas already within. I was also hitting on every girl that I saw. Annie seemed to know how I felt and flashed me her tits and even her pussy. Annie was my older sister. Annie had dark hair and very nice tits. She had big brown eyes and a cute face. She and I had always been close. On this particular afternoon we were home alone and would be for several more hours. Annie and I were bored and sitting around talking. The conversation soon turned to sex and Annie asked if I had any luck getting laid or even seeing a. John used the stroking that worked for him, stimulating his organs to produce his seed. His face must have betrayed his impending climax, because Rhonda spoke at that moment, her own face slightly distracted because of her wife's tongue in her pussy."Cum for me, John," Rhonda said firmly as she leaned toward him, her face and chest flushed, "cum for us!"John pushed all the way into Mary-Ann and came, grinding his crotch against hers in a primal attempt to get further into her. His eyes dropped. ’ Cassie and I had heard it before, and we exchanged a glance and a drunken giggle, and tip-toed quietly into the suite so as not to disturb the lust-birds. Cassie’s room was on the left, then Julie’s, then the bathroom, then my room on the far right, then Kate’s room on the near right. Cassie peeled off to her room on the left, and I took three steps toward my room… and stopped cold. Julie had broken our only real ‘sex rule’ – she hadn’t shut her door. John (if Julie had his name right) was on.