I know you dont understand, I said quietly. But– But what? What did I have to say for myself? I let a dog fuck me. No. I made a dog fuck me. It was ...llegal, for one. For another, it wasnt even my dog. Id started having dreams of the owner coming home and revealing a nanny-cam in the living room and catching the whole thing on tape. He was turning me in. It was all over. When I woke up I couldnt shake the dream. While I showered I had visions of my story going out over the local news. My mothers. I went near it n kept my hand on it n started stroking it from outside. I wanted her to get hot enough before I enter her. I slowly bend my middle finger n entered her gently she was all wet inside n now her juices were oozing out on my bed sheet as I entered I felt myself lucky it was so tight that I could not enter more than2-3 cms if she was a virgin, I did not wanted her to lose it that way.I wanted to taste her nectar so I told her to come in doggy style. “doggy what” she asked now I was. I looked down to see that she had hiked my dress up a bit. The biggest shock was when she leaned forward and ran her tongue over my lips and into my mouth. She pulled away and said "Just one girl?" She laughed and threw her head back. That was Mandy. A laugh and a half. We ordered more drinks and I was now coming out of my shell. My other friend, Jackie, told me that she was feeling frisky and she wanted to dance. Dancing was her mating call. The way she swished her hips and slut-dropped. "Really?"What the hell was I doing? This was my mother's boyfriend and I was contemplating the ultimate betrayal. I obviously wanted nothing more than to be in a shower with Marcus, feeling his hard toned body pressed against mine, but that would be totally unacceptable."No." I laughed a laugh that sounded false even to my own ears. "I was joking Marcus." Oh, right." He replied and to my amazement a look of disappointment crossed his chiselled features, it was a look that would play on my mind.