"Oh, geez." She turned back and covered her eyes, hoping the image she'd seen wasn't etched into her brain. "Don’t worry about it." Dom opened the d...or. "Think of it as the after-dinner show." Lani snorted. "That kind of show would bring up my dinner, thanks." Dom had called a cab while she had packed, and it was waiting for them when they got downstairs. "Thank you, so much." Lani took a breath; the air felt cleaner, even in the cab. "I've walked in on her before and could ignore it, but that. She's either getting caught on purpose or she's terribly stupid. She's not stupid about other things. She puts on a good act, though. She swears someone in the neighborhood taught Ruff nasty habits. He wasn't like this until recently. Do you think your mother taught him?" Could be. She fucks any male dog that comes in our yard. What does he look like?" He's a large golden retriever with a red nylon collar." So, that's Ruff. Yes, I've seen him with Mom many times. He is hung nice, pretty dog,. However it quickly moved from Jake creaming his jeans to me leaving the room while he wanked off.Then the day came when he just whipped it out while I was dancing and jerked off opening in the room. I hadn’t seen Jake hard before and damn on his little frame his cock looked huge. He had to be as thick as a coke can and almost 10 inches long. Seeing this throbbing fuck stick bob and leak, knowing I was the cause of it was exciting and I continued to strip and dance.I could hear him wanking. We can have a swim and eat later. There’s changing cubicles over there and towels stacked on the locker beside them.”Their drinks arrived and she took a sip. “It’s good,” she murmured. “I’ve been trying to place where you come from. You have a slight accent. South African isn’t it?”Shaun laughed, “Close; Kenya to be exact, although I did spend three years in Cape Town at University.”She nodded, “So did you live in Nairobi or Mombasa?”“About a hundred and fifty miles out from Nairobi. My folks.