She always wore a pink cap pulled down over her eyes, which were further guarded by big, square glasses. And she had this pair of bright blue shorts o... some soft, stretchy fabric. Not lycra and not tight, just stretchy like t-shirts are. She always wore these shorts too, and I found myself half-wondering if she washed them a lot or just changed her knickers frequently. Or maybe her body just didn’t ooze and dribble like most do.As the gate rattled and opened this day, I looked up from my. It did not intrude down Carla's inner thigh, but was contained to a lovely big triangle of sexual mystery, neatly hiding the pleasures beneath. Denise revelled in parting that thick forest to be rewarded by a view of perfectly symmetrical, very swollen, engorged and wet cunt lips. She dived in and lapped and suckled, enjoying her first taste of another woman's pussy juice. She loved it and the feeling of Carla's mouth hungrily lapping, kissing, and sucking her at the same time. They came. Joe smiled at her innocent admission. "I love you too Penny, but you will have to share me. You know that don't you?" Yes, I do." She sighed. "I believe we all consider ourselves your wives. We love each other but most of all we love you. Does that make sense?"Joe began to move inside her and she responded quickly to his movements. They made love again this time touching each in ways never dreamed before. The clear warm day slid silently into night. The darkness was unnoticed by the beautiful. “I’ve made a decision about your offer from Christmas. I’m ready to have my own dog.”I immediately exclaimed my pleasure that she was taking us up on our offer to give her a trained dog of her preference. “That’s wonderful! What breed would you prefer? We’ll start looking to match your preference.”“We, Harry and I, have always really been fond of Golden Retrievers. A mature male, of course. And, intact, of course.” We all laughed. There was never any doubt that the dog would be loved as a dog.