‘Fireflies’. Neither my hot stud nor myself are in the mood for slow dancing. He suggest we go to the bar, the first thing said. There he order... us shots of something called Prairie Fire. It’s hot, cinnamon and burning. The jury is still out on if it tasted good or not. I have not had it again since. Although he ordered us two more and I drank the second one down as well. He whispers in my ear, not trying to be romantic, but sly. There is a place he knows in the club that’s out of the. But after night-long interrupted foreplay, he finally succumbed and dumped his load deep in Nadia’s cunt. She enfolded his strained facial expression in her breasts, enjoying his autonomic licking of her cleavage. As he came back from his near stupor, she tried to dismount but Fernando held her close. Nadia was playful but insistent. ‘Sir, I have to get dressed and go back to the office.’ ‘Sure, you may go to the office. But dressed? Nope, your T-shirt and shorts are my souvenirs. I’ll let you. “Got it.”“I know you’ve already done your chores and the Doc has you signed off fucking for three days, so for the rest of the day just concentrate on Sue. Tomorrow morning go see Ed (the head trainer) I want you to start cycling through the other dog girls, just watch them, offer suggestions, they are all good at their jobs, all effective trainers, but you have an edge, that and you have an instinct that can’t be taught, use it, but gently, they’ll accept you if you suggest something, just. It was only a matter of a few seconds that I heard the two guys whispering. Barely opening my eyes I saw them looking at my crotch with lustful eyes. Bryce suddenly moved towards me and whispered my name, Brandi, Brandi, are you awake? I continued to pretend I was sound asleep. She is out cold, he said to John. She looks so hot man, he said. They were then whispering too quietly to hear. I kept my eyes closed, knowing they were close to me. The next thing I felt was the afghan being slowly.