I don't know how Kim's day went, but mine was normal as regards to workload, but every quiet moment when I closed my eyes to clear my head, I had a vi...ion of a smiling face with blue eyes, freckles and light brown bangs in front of me. Yeah. It was like that.Leaving the job, I headed home, flipping open my phone as soon as I got into steady traffic, and dialed OUR number. The phone rang."Tim 'n' Kim's. This is Kim." Giggle.''Brave little thing, aren't you?" I laughed."Either that or smart. Few of them have actually been from school, and most have been from the single worst alarm clock in the entire state. I fucking hate this damned alarm.Worst of all, the snooze button's stuck and won't turn off. "Oh, Alexander," my mother would say, "that's a good thing! It means you can get up and start your day right!" Fucking morning people.So with the slowness afforded to a newly graduated nineteen-year-old, and wasn't that the coolest thing ever, I shut off the world's worst alarm and got. She started with a dog when she was just a k**. She had a pet and one day when she was playing with him, he got a hard-on. It fascinated her. She had never seen a stiff prick before, but she knew what they were for. She jacked the dog off the first time. She loved doing it, loved to feel his prick pounding in her hand and then to see the jism squirt out. The dog loved it, too, of course. After that, Helen used to jack the dog off quite a lot. She liked to aim his prick at her tits or at her. "Samantha motioned for me to sit next to her. Tiffany shifted over in front of me, her tanned curves undulating slightly with her graceful motions. She ran her fingers up my legs, the soft touch through my trousers was an exhilarating promise of the pleasures to come. She tickled my balls and swollen cock before gently unbuckling my belt and working on opening my fly. Samantha began unbuttoning my shirt. A few quick maneuvers later and I was totally naked in front of the two gorgeous sexpots,.