Jason got ready to join us, but I stopped him. "Are you not going to serve my guests? You are, after all, the chef." "Yes, Ma'am, sure." "Don't be ...idiculous, Jason, have a seat and we can serve ourselves," said Marilyn. Jason remained standing, knowing full well the consequences should he disobey. He gave out the food and went to refill the drinks. When he returned, he looked at me as if to ask if he could finally join us. I nodded. "You may sit now, Jason." The family were beginning to. "Busted!"Wouldn't it embarrass you, me watching you like that?" I'll take that as a yes then, will I?"I couldn't stop the big cheesy grin from spreading all over my face."Okay." Well go on then."I must have looked blank (again.)"Eh?" Oh for God's sake Danny, I'm not going out there, it's cold." Oh, right."She sighed exasperatedly and sat back laughing.She was right, it was bloody cold, especially when I hadn't anything on my feet, so I was back in the cottage in less than a minute, clutching. I try to picture what her swollen pussy lips would taste like.I would often be sitting their with a throbbing cock as I watch all those beautiful women go about their day,unaware I am fantasising about them.So you might have already guessed, I am a horny little pervert.One fine afternoon, glorious sunshine powers down on the street outside as shoppers wander up and down. It's a day for summer dresses, sunglasses and sunhats.I notice you walking into the shop, moving from bright sunshine to the. They pushed their snouts into their faces and sniffed them, rubbing their scaly cheeks against the strangers like enormous, reptilian cats. They tugged at the unfamiliar clothing that the humans were wearing and ran their stubby fingers through their hair, seemingly interested both by the texture, and the variations in color and style between the visitors.Oddly they stayed away from Webber, greeting her with their headrubs, but paying her less attention than they did the other humans. Was it.