“You.” I smile.“What a coincidence. I think I was dreaming about you.” He smiles too.“Haven’t had enough of me yet?” he asks, clearly re...erencing the long, orgasmic, faint-inducing evening we just shared.“Will I always be so tired after?” He wears his cocky grin.“Only if we keep exchanging so much energy.”“It’s been every time so far,” I point out, and we both laugh. “What about… when you cum? It always feels like that?”“Wait until you taste it,” he says, and blood floods my cheeks. He laughs. "Jesus," I thought. “What a fucking mess,"It wasn't anywhere near as bad as it could have been, I awoke to another beautiful morning and showered before daring to go downstairs to face the music."Morning," I said, and mum looked up and smiled."Hi,"There was an awkward silence then for a moment until I asked where dad was."I'm not sure darling," she said softly. "We were up most of the night arguing."Shit, that wasn't what I wanted to hear!"About me and last night?" I asked, but she shook her. But Diane was concerned that it will become a big story and her husband is a General manager of a big company. So we had a meeting and we agreed to keep it our secret.That night we docked but stayed in the boat. After dinner we had two inflatable bed at the bow while Diane stayed in the master bed in the gully. She asked Jake and me to join her there for chitchat and drinks. We all three aren't drinkers but the incident probably stimulated us and we consumed too many hard liquor. We didn't want. I could see his big black eyes staring straight at me. I stopped struggling and watched him. After a few moments of glassy eyed staring, he bend his head down to my exposed breasts and sniffed. My heart started pounding again, I wanted to know what was wrong with this odd dog. I figured it out soon enough. His tongue came out of his mouth with long wet strokes that slathered itself against my bare breasts. I shivered and yelped at the shock of being touched so intimately by an animal. I wiggled.