"Mike. He's kind of new. He's some hotshot college kid..." I don't need his life story. Just get him for me." Who should I tell him wants to see him,"...he asked."I'm Blonde ... James Blonde." But you have dark hair," he complained."It's my bleeding name! Now tell Mike to get his arse over here right now!" I yelled."OK, buddy. Don't have a stroke. I'll get him."A few minutes later the barman returned with a young man who looked fresh out of University."Mike, I presume?" Yeah, Mister?" Blonde.". “How long have you lived here,” she asked as she stroked Penny’s head. Her fur was as soft as silk.“Just over fifteen years.”She looked at him again, fascinated by his eyes. “You didn’t tell me your name.”He smiled broadly. “You’re right. Forgive my manners.”Bella rubbed Penny’s ears with both hands, bending forward to nuzzle her face against her, inhaling the wonderful scent of a dog. “You’re beautiful, Penny,” she murmured. She loved dogs.Penny licked her face, making Bella laugh with. But the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. Terri almost laughed out loud. The bouncing of the seat caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her forcing her panties and thin dress between her lips for just a split second.A minute later, thinking about the incident, Terri knew that technically, for that split second, her son's cock had been. I did too but I was learning all the time. Paul was really cute and I could see myself and he possibly being lovers except that he was hurt so much.Erica's cock was thin and otherwise the same as any other cock I had seen on the net or with my special vision. There was no sack. I had looked internally and found no testicles.It was a kind of thrill to meet Erica this way but I also saw her vulnerability and fright. I had to think that perhaps hundreds of other guys had looked at her the same.