But I just carried on with my ‘true’ story.“His red cock had come out and got hard, but he was too low down to fuck you properly, he couldn’t ...et it up inside, only jab it against your slit. You were so excited you kept on trying to push your cunt forward onto the dogs cock to get it in, just like you are doing to mine now but it kept slipping away again while you were laid on your back, like this,” I added, pulling my cock back away from her cunt.“What were you doing you pervert?” she panted. “That won’t be a problem for me. To be blunt about it, you are far and away my largest client. They already tried to take you away from me last year, remember?”I remembered getting a phone call from somebody at the investment firm’s Private Investment Group (PIG, nice acronym!) last year, suggesting how they would be better suited to handle my accounts, rather than a mere broker. I had turned them down, and then called Missy to ask what was going on.Missy continued, “My bet is that I can save. I wanted my Prince or Knight to find me, not some village boy to have me whom I did not crave! I would spend every moment I could alone in the woods. As it was summer my wanderings often lead me to my swimming hole. A natural sunny clearing in the trees with a small waterfall flowing into the pool, a grassy bank leading up to the edge of a cliff. The villagers never came up this valley, believing stories of wild flying beast. But I knew better, after all, all the other stories of fairies and. He was red in the face and his dick made a respectable tent in his shorts. By the look of things Brandon was full on hard!! Now it was my turn to turn red. It's one thing to have a fantasy, it's a whole other ballgame when you get a hint that there could be a way to act it out. I wasn't quite sure what to do with this information but apparently my body knew, I was as hard as a rock! At this point I was really glad I was sitting down. Brandon sat down also, probably for the same reason, but I.