‘Too hot?’ ‘Just a pleasant surprise.’ I took her nipple between my thumb and finger to make it even more so. I pinched it lightly and twisted... She groaned. I kneaded her breast, lifting, squeezing. She arced toward me. Leaning in, I kissed her. I caressed her breast while I kissed her, letting my fingers work the fullness all the way out to her nipple. She moaned into my mouth. I teased her tongue with mine. She giggled. My hand slid over her belly, between her legs, cupping her smooth sex.. She had her gold shoes on again, they went well with her dress, and of course her hair colour matched as well. Anne’soutfit was completed by a pair of small gold dangly earrings. It was a head-turning combination and it certainly worked with Yves. Stan entered behind her and shut the door — it was a chilly early September night — in time to hear Yves say ‘Welcome Anne, Welcome! You are well, I trust? Ah, Stan, good to see you as well, of course!’ Turning from the door back towards Yves, Stan. I found myself grinning at the look she had on her face, and she must have felt the vibes as she momentarily broke her gaze to flick me a wicked little smile before locking back on to this "man cock" she had right in front of her. She was still spreading herself and his eyes were still on her pussy, both of them sort of lost in wonder. I don't know why, but Finn surprised me (and a few others) by having a full blown erection and, as he stood up straight, it bobbed out in front of him. Maybe he. The man was patting his dog.Would this be my life from now on? Being fucked by dogs for whatever reason? I tried to silence my thoughts, waited.I breathed a sigh of relieve as the dog finally pulled away. The sound of the man's steps faded, died down. Maybe I could at least learn to tolerate it more. But why was he doing it? The sound of the door interrupted my thoughts and I opened my eyes again. I could just make out the silhouette of a man coming towards me. Something was odd. I did not hear.