.....So anyway I was walking home one night early about 10 oclock from the pub had only had a couple of pints and I wanted to watch match of the day. ... was walking past a piece of wast ground with some trees and bushes and could hear moaning and laughing, I was going to carry on walking home but I was curious so I crept closer two the noises and there she was with two guys, they could not see me but she was bent over and one of them was fucking her from behind while she was giving the other one. "Sure," she said, not being able to offer them out to me but keeping them against her chest.As I took the files, my fingers grazed against the sides of both of her breasts. She just looked up into my eyes and smirked.She led me into a meeting room and I followed like a puppy, watching her hips sway under her light, pleated skirt."Close the door, please," she directed and as I put the files down and turned she was perched on the edge of the desk and was unbuttoning her blouse. I could already. " She watched the animal lick her pussy hungrily. It did occur to her that it was a lurid vision, the boxer's wrinkled, stubby face bobbing between her naked thighs, his tongue flashing up along her labial crease. Lizzy made herself keep looking, not caring a bit that she debased herself, perhaps even thrilled by the perversity of the act.It's a good thing she was not alone with the animal. There was little doubt in her mind -- or body -- that she would dare explore how far a canine might go. I don’t know even now why. I think perhaps I felt alone, and wanted a new start, and was a bit terrified of the exams.By the next day I was seriously hungry and thirsty. A middle aged lady stopped me, asked me if I was alone, promised not to tell, but if I went with her to a local church I could eat and drink.Soon I found myself drinking coffee and telling this lady the story of my life so far. ?My dear,? she said, ?you cannot just continue to wander the streets. Would you come with me to meet.