’ ‘Why is that Alex?’ Alex managed to take a seat. She took a deep breath and said, ‘Becauuuuuse you’re great. You’re wonderful! You’re ...verything a guy wants.’ Chrissy laughed. ‘You’re so drunk Alex.’ ‘I know. But isn’t it the greatest feeling in the world?’ Chrissy laughed again. ‘You need to get drunk more often Alex.’ ‘This is my fourth time!’ Alex held up three fingers. Alex stopped. ‘Wait a minute! Four times!’ She switched her fingers finally to four. ‘There you go little Alex!’ Alex. “I want him to fuck me,” I replied, softly.“Cant’ hear you, Laura,” Freddie chided me.“Louder, Laura,” instructed Benny.“Fuck me, Jasper!” I said louder. “Fuck me! Please fuck me!”Then I felt a weight upon my back. I was actually being mounted by a dog!A pair of paws dropped around my sides and just behind my breasts. Then I felt something touching my rear and instantly the dog started to hump. I could feel the dog’s cock. Initially against the top of my legs then a human hand. Freddie was. " I'll sleep when my girls are home."Idaho SpringsDinner had been in the dining room tonight. It had almost been under candlelight, but Courtney had chickened out, worrying that she might scare Bridget off if the meal looked too romantic. As they sat, "I put your second steak on and set the timer for when to turn it," she told her husband.Courtney reached to grasp Bridget's hand, then her husband's. "Something we've done since we moved out here," Courtney remarked. "I hope you don't mind."They. We finish our wine and go to the dining room, where the table is set, with the fresh flowers you insist on bringing home at least once a week, and candles, which you light, while I serve our plates. You pull out my chair for me, and I think again, that I am a lucky woman. Most men wouldn't show such a consideration, but you insist upon the small things, like opening doors, and helping me into the car, helping me with my coat, and pulling out my chair. I let you, and I love the small.