I continued to get closer and just at the door I came to a stop and reached out to the door jamb and rested my hand on it. I could feel the blood poun...ing through my veins. I now had a raging hard on in my pants. Like a dog in heat I had followed the scent of possible pussy to this point. But it was tinged with fear of making a mistake of misreading the situation. But with a final "fuck it", I popped my head through the door and crossed the threshold. There sitting on a couch was the mystery. Mom talked about the taste of Dan’s cum. Do you think she might give him a blow job before he goes home?”“I hope so, so we can sneak a look at him cum in her mouth.”“I like him already. He’s being so good to Mom.”Dan walked into the kitchen noticing the girls sitting there. “Hi, you must be Hanna and you are Jennifer, I’m Dan Hayward, a good friend of your mom’s.”He immediately noticed the view down their open blouses at their bras and available cleavage. He figured Hanna’s breasts to be a good. I smiled, opened my eyes again and reached out. His fur was still damp, the smell of wet dog strong, but I buried my face at his shoulder as my fingers ran over his body.“Do you want me?” I whispered in his ear.A content growl was the answer and I continued to pet him. My hands ran through his fur, over his body while I felt his body-heat radiating towards me.How would his cock taste? The thought came out of nowhere and I felt myself blush again. Had he meant that by play with him?Suddenly I. “Oh darn,” she said, “I was hoping you’d keep your shirt off.” I started to get the feeling that she was hitting on me. Like I said, I was kind of slow in the sex department. I was however begining to figure it out. “Would you like me to take it back off?” I asked. “MMM HMM!” she said, enthusiastically. I took it off and sat down at the table. I picked up the beer and took a chug. “I won’t tell your parents if you won’t.” she said. We finished our beer and I stood up and said,”Thanks for the.