Around 9 pm she wrote me asking if I’d like to come to her hotel room and smoke a joint with her. I agreed, hopped in a cab and went downtown. When ... got to the hotel I knocked on the door and she answered in her robe. She looked great, even better than her pictures which was a pleasant surprise. She was about 5’5, in great shape for her age, long curly dark hair, and really sexy eyes. She invited me in and asked if I wanted a drink. We both has a glass of scotch and made some small talk, then. I flew to open it up and Sandy stood framed in the doorway, wearing a sheer pink robe. Beneath that was a black lace body dress that was mini-dress short, barely reaching below her pink lacy g-string and about three inches above her thigh high stockings. Her short-bobbed red hair matched the color of her nipples, those wonderful nipples that jutted through the lace fabric and tipped her small, firm mounds. I could the patch of her landing strip that traced down her pelvic mound and almost. But if you're lying I'll kill you. When do we have to go?."Dan shrugged. "No time like the present."Dan insisted they take Alison's pink car and that he drove. Simon was probably way over the limit.Simon broke the silence as they made their way to the church. "So are you gay then?" No I am not!" Dan retorted more sharply than he had intended. "Apparently my soul is adapting to my new body." In under a week? Sounds a little unlikely to me."Dan bit off an angry reply. He turned the corner and. The idea wasn't something that occurred overnight, I was interested before I read the stories.Why? One reason was that the act was forbidden by society which made it very appealing to me- to do something so far out of the norm was sexually exciting. But the real reason was that I wanted to be fucked by a dog.. To have him mount me and and enter me was a long hidden desire of mine.I had a German Shepherd at the time and I thought he would be the ideal partner. He was an outside dog and was.