I would feed the dog and care for him in the morning and Jake would clean up and care for him in the evening when he got home from work, After a coupl... of days we settled into a routine. We had placed an add in the local paper and called all the local vets letting them know we had found a dog and what he looked like ETC. Like I said he was a sweet dog and we were thinking of maybe keeping him if his owner never turned up.On the 5th morning I went out to feed and say hi to the dog I was wearing . ..help," her voicewavered between normal and bimbo, with the bimbo rapidly gainingstrength. "Stay away...away...help me...that feels sogood...no...stop...pleas...plea...bim..bo. Tittie...fuck."The bimbo voice was back and the light went out of her eyes, replaced bya vapid lust. I didn't stop my fondling."Ooohh...Tittiefuck likes to fuck." I thought so. I'm your friend. I like to fuck also."Tittiefuck pushed her chest into my hands quite forcefully. I'm not surewho was turned on more. Part of me. “She's a shitshow. She’s a drunk, she’s mean. She’s alienated the whole family. Her husband fell down the basement stairs drunk two years ago. At least that's what she said. I think she killed him”. His tone changed. “Remember that van trip we took our Junior year. Remember the girl we picked up?” How could I forget? It's what started my whole obsession. Outside of Billings rest stop we picked the girl up. She was brunette, stacked and wearing ripped jeans and flip flops. At our. Once they found it, they slid underneath and made their way back, instantly exploring my wetness. Mmm. Now his mouth searched. What they couldnt manage, he succeeded in. The wet texture of his tongue electrified me as it found its target. Garrett? Still no response, at least not verbally. My hand held firm and decided to stroke him. But just as I resolved that I was going for it, his fingers found my nerve center and interrupted my train of thought. Seconds later, the rush of my orgasm hit..