Thisis not an attempt to psychoanalyze or come up with an excuse for lovingthe feel of fine lingerie, just a self exam of past experiences that hadan ...mpact. I hope you enjoy it.Growing up in Miami Beach was almost a paradise back in the 60's. No onehad a reason to ever go onto the mainland, MIAMI. We were an islandcommunity. You knew everyone and as a teenager hitch hiked without fearor concern of anyone doing you physical harm. This of course was beforethe 'ART DECO' boom and the current. “It doesn’t matter what name you told her, you were still cheating.”Derrick laughed. “Only if you choose to view it that way. I don’t. I did this all for us Gabs. We would have been set for life.”“You aren’t making any sense.”“I never loved her. I was using her. You shouldn’t be jealous. It’s you I love Gabs.” He said wiping the tears from her face. “Don’t touch me! You are never to touch me again!”“Tisk tisk Gabs. That’s no way to speak to you husband.”“I shouldn’t have married you! I’ll fix. Moments later Candy was placing the Russell Terrier between my legs.“Fuck!” I yelped when he gave my pussy a quick lick. Unfortunately, it was not a precursor to my first interspecies tongue fucking session. But that is only because my lover did something far better.He reared up and hopped forward, his front paws landing on my stomach. His hind ones remained between my thighs. The tip of his cock hovered mere inches from my slit. I could feel its heat wafting against my clit. Then again, that. We have been anxious to have you over after somewhat getting moved in.” Then I and Mom both moved up to him, bypassed the handshake and went right for the hug and a light kiss on the lips.We then walked them both through the house and showed them the remodeling. In the bedroom Harry commented, “You know for as long as we knew Nikki and Joe we never got to the bedroom, at least I never did. And I love that bathroom and extra big shower.”Mom and I came up to him on either side and put our heads.