There was a pause while Antony regained his breath, and then he wasfolding his arms around me, his lips finding mine as we shared thesweetest of post-...oital kisses.For several minutes we lay there without moving, until Antony ran afinger through the cum that was still smeared on my torso and held it upto inspect it. "Why Katy," he admonished, "you naughty slut, did you comeall over yourself?" I'm sorry master -" I started to say, but he cut me off. "You're verylucky, you know, not everyone gets. MP giggled at that. "That felt pretty good, Jeremy. Is that a hint about what's coming?" I smiled, pulling her into my arms for about the millionth time. I kissed her as I slid one finger into her pussy and another into her asshole. I walked her to her room where I spread an inexpensive bedspread over her bed. She gave me a funny look, so I told her it was just in case. We'd be using a lot of lube and we didn't want to mess up her bed. We didn't need a lot of unnecessary questions.I laid her on. And of course, Ifelt top-heavy and sensitive, despite the fact that Colleen wasn'tincredibly endowed. And it felt odd not to have sensation where my penisused to be. The feeling of a long, loose cloth swishing against bare legs.The light feathery touch of hair on shoulders and back. The sense oflightness... I was a heavy guy. Colleen was a _slim_ girl. And just thedifferent way the _world_ looked when looked at from only a few incheslower. And all the colors were just... slightly... different. Now as it happens, this dog and I were no strangers. I love dogs, and can not help but play a little with any dog that crosses my path. In the past, when coming back from work or from dinner at night, when someone would drop me off at the gate, this dog was often around. I would pet him, rub his coat, have him lick my palms, as I made small talk with the watchman. I knew the dog's name was Moti. And Moti might not know me as Teju, but knew my scent well for sure.But, as I noted to myself, those.