My wife had known her for a couple of years. We both knew she liked to fuck, and it didn’t have to involve a cock. We’d been married about a year ...t the time and had just moved to a much bigger house than we’d ever need. The owners had converted a two car garage into a master suite and den area, and enclosed the breezeway between it and the house. That meant the three guest bedrooms were separate from the master. We’d all been hanging out and had all had a few drinks. My wife and I said we were. I paid the quad each for our dinner, wine, breakfast, and stabling for our animals. Our bed was only a little mildewed. Everything was damp.There was a fire in the main room, though, and the innkeeper brought us a good meal that we shared with his family sitting around one table. They had a mixed heritage. It wasn't uncommon in the borderlands. I'd seen mixed couples even in Mule's Crossing. In the inn, the family was used to seeing Caucasians in the caravans, though it was less common at this. I enjoyed being Corky, and it seems thatTrudy enjoyed having me be Corky as well. I was allowed to hump herdaily, and the intensity of the ejaculation never diminished. One day,she led me into the kennels and she wiped a rag on the rear end of oneof the bitches in heat, and she wiped the smell on my backside. She thenbrought in a male German Shepherd who, when he smelled me, went crazy.I stood still, afraid of him while he went and mounted me and in aminute I was wet with his cum. Trudy was. In the evening I've finally decided and called her. She answered the phone immediately.'Ah, my dear boy! I was not sure if you ever call me again! We... well... we didn't spend much time talking... but I think we've got what we needed... you know... I want you... in my life, in my bed. Our love making was... something I've never experienced in my whole life! And I think you liked it nearly as much!'I was surprised at first, not knowing she thought this will end our relationship. I had to.