What do you think of Sunday evenings at my apartment?”I grinned, “Me and three gorgeous women? I’m game!”Tasha laughed softly, “One of whom ...s lesbian and one of whom will likely be spoken for!”“You’re just no fun, Tasha!” I teased.“And will you say that tonight, Mishka?”“I believe my life would be at serious risk!”“Correct!” she said with a smile. “I think, too, after tonight I should call you Mischa, or Mikhail Petrovich.”I nodded, “I agree, Tashenka.”“You didn’t call me that very often.”“I. .." Why, it even makes you a dog." ... Dog... yesssss." And since you're a female dog, that makes you a bitch, right?" ... Bitch... yes... bitchhhhh." Well, Bonnie since you're a bitch who loves to be fucked in the ass, I guess we should bring you a male to fill that hole, eh?" ... fill my hole, fill my hole, fill my hole," she repeated as some sort of strange nursery rhyme."Now hold still, Bonnie and we'll give the bitch something to fill her hole," sneered Renee who had been watching from one. N. Roquelaure, which of course are pure fantasy fiction. Didn’t matter to me and I found the books to be very stimulating and my first taste of the pony fetish, but that’s another story for another time.He and I talked over the phone, through email and on the internet for a long time before we finally thought the time right to meet face to face. We had by now of course exchanged pictures and though neither of us would ever grace the cover of a magazine, nor would neither of us be in need of. A cock or vibrator would feel so good right now ... maybe both ... She thinks about using her hairbrush—the one with the soft rubber ribs and how it would do so nicely. The air in the room is chilly and she is so warm, comfortable and so, so aroused. She doesn’t want to get out of the bed and spoil it.She dreams more of that blonde’s naked chest, moaning as she turns on her back and runs her hands over her smooth belly, cupping her soft breasts to her shoulder and neck. She can feel the young.