" No of course not," I said feeling hot, "but it's the same principle." Well that's stupid," she said, "if I want to suck your dick I can't see any re...son not to." Ok let's drop it shall we," I said.All this talk of her sucking my dick was having an effect down below."It not only that of course," she said totally ignoring my last comment, "I want to do other things too, I have this itch down there," she indicated with her hand towards her groin, "and I even look at the bulge in Slater's pants.". Her dreams though, were a completely different thing. In those, she was fucked senseless by these dogs and mysterious, faceless men. Time moved on; her life and dreams changed.During her early, married years, she quelled the fantasy for the most part, only allowing her mind to indulge in those relaxed moments during a long, hot soak in the bath. Her fingers, took the place of an imagined dog’s cock, shafting her. Those orgasms, with her fantasy in full flow, were always the better ones and far. As Heather poured the bubbles into the bathwater, she heard the clock strike 8 pm. Heather slowly undressed, taking the time to examine her body in the bathroom mirror. "Not bad for 35 years old", she sighed. She ran her hands over her full, high breasts, down her ribcage and back up to cradle her 38 DD breasts in her hands. Her nipples were painfully erect as she rolled them back and forth between her fingers. Slowly, one hand snaked down toward her smooth pussy. She gasped as her probing. " Isn't that interesting. She told me that you used to beg her to dressyou up. And that you even shaved your legs as you got older." I'm almost finished with this, where is your computer?" Follow me Bobbie, I mean Robert." Let me show you my website before you unplug my router. Have a seat nextto me. You might like this, its for boys that like to dress up as girls!Here we go, Strapped In Silk. What do you think?" Oh my God this is your website?" Why are you so surprised, have you seen it.