She commented on how exciting that sounded. Later, we stopped by her apartment for some food. We got pretty high after dinner, and I steered the conve...sation back to the subject of the movie.Carol (she was nineteen then) seemed pretty excited about the film’s subject matter. She told me she’d always fantasized about being ****d and treated roughly by her attacker. Maybe if we weren’t so high what followed wouldn’t have hap-pened.I grabbed Carol by the shirt and ripped it open, literally. She. You say… follow me. As you walk me down the hall to an awaiting elevator. You press the button floor 4 and the doors close. “On 4, there’s a bathroom where we can have some privacy… I wish there was an open room, but the bathroom will have to due” I lean in and whisper, “sounds good to me”… then our lips meet. Your lips are even softer than I remember, yet this time there is a hunger, a passion, almost a****listic tone to our kissing. You press your body against mine as our mouths. . so... I don't... I don't think you should feel embarrassed about... about it. And... I... I can understand why... why you were watching Eileen, but... but..." She took another sip of water. "I'm not sure... that... that you should be looking at her... without.... her... I mean... without her knowledge, it's like you're... I... I mean... I don't think that's a good... habit to..." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Her eyes opened. "You're eighteen, Ron, I... I know you think I. She then reached down and pulled my waistband up and ran her fingers around the inside of my pussy collecting Mikey’s cum that had leaked out. It actually felt quite nice, her being a human and all, so I moaned a little. She then stuck her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. “MMMhh wow, he is really tasty, and you are gapping still. His knot must be fucking huge. What breed is he?” she asked with a devilish grin. His name is Mikey and he is a gorgeous 200-pound Great Dane, I told her..