I’ve always enjoyed wine, often taking several glasses of it a night, but occasionally imbibing more. My last girlfriend went so far as to consider ...e a functional alcoholic, but I reject that notion. True, if I were to take any of the AA ‘Are you an alcoholic?” tests, I’d probably score pretty highly. But far from ruining my life, my thirst (while considerable) remains within the bounds that I have set for it. I cannot enjoy my hours with my green lady during my sober weeks at work, but that. Of course she spoke first, “Would you guys mind if I joined in?”Wow things were hot before the knock on the door but now things were really, really, really, amazingly hot. I replied that Emily is welcome to join and I asked her if she wasn’t weirded out? Emily’s reply was that she thought it was hot and would love to tease Dave on the condition that I was not allowed to tell him who it was. Even if he thought it was one of the neighbours, he wouldn’t know which girl it was and Emily thought. “No. not just making me the pub porn star, I could live with that. I mean those fucking photos you took back here afterwards. “ She croaked. “Just tell me what you let that fucking Boxer dog do to me after you’d showed it my cunt to get it randy. Tell me, all of it. What the hell else did you let it do to me while I was drunk? Surely not coax that bloody dog into trying to fuck your own bloody wife?”My answer would have been a hasty negative, has she not actually been masturbating as she said. We spooned and he stroked my arm, kissing my shoulders and mumbling something soothing into my hair.I could feel his chest pressed against my back, warm and alive. My breathing had steadied but my heart was still pounding. It was then that I noticed a different reaction...a soft, tingling warmth was spreading over my face and chest. I rubbed my legs together and I could feel a hint of moisture on the lips of my pussy. Theo’s warm hand was resting on my ribs and I could feel the soft tickle of.