Heart now racing madly, I pinched myself, hoping it would be enough to put an end to the fantasy. It wasnt. Nor were the slaps I gave myself. It took ... while before I realized what that meant. Oh my god! I gasped when it finally dawned on me why the fantasy had felt so realistic. It wasnt a fantasy! I remained frozen in shock for a second before the implications of such a revelation were revealed. If what I had just experienced as real, it meant I had just had my first taste of bestiality.. "Amanda is a responsible young lady. She wouldn't like it if she knew I was talking about our secret stash of cash," I said, becoming quiet when I pictured Amanda chewing me out for blabbing.The server came to take our orders. The women wanted salad to start, followed by broiled codfish and a baked potato. Fred and Harold wanted steak. I considered the fisherman's platter for about fifteen seconds before settling for the codfish. The pleased look on Paige's face made me wonder if she had read. "At least you won't be the one up at all hours of the night feeding and changing diapers." Amen to that. Well, other than the first few feedings, and then pumping these things for a while."Sarah giggled. "They are rather large and in charge now." They're huge. I don't know how some women walk upright." Better than my problem."Even as Sarah rolled her eyes, lamenting her small breasts, Alyssa had to fight off the urge to look at them. As far as she was concerned, they were perfect. It was. Like centaurs man will not be happy till we,re all dead and gone!” Charlie admonished her. The more they chatted the more attracted to the young female and her sweet voice, her large breasts pressing suggestively against her top and as it was a chilly afternoon her nipples were standing out against the thin material, her trousers almost tight enough to almost be painted on her shapely thighs and long dancers legs. “Tell me Charlie if I were a female centaur would you find me sexy?” Her question.