I feel bad since your wife may get mad if she finds this out, but this is just a platonic chat anyway so I don't see the harm in it. Getting drunk tog...ther may be a red flag though." Jonathan felt a little bad and said, "Oh shoot, you're r-right, I need to get a little sober first then get myself back home. I probably smell like alcohol too.." Karen smiled, "Oh my apartment is only around the corner. Would you just like to shower at my place, then maybe head home after you're a bit sober?". I nodded slightly barely noticeable but he got it. Showing the same quickness as earlier he put the coffee on the table slid me down and pinned me on the couch. I felt something hard pressing into me through our clothes. His lips hovered over mine, sometimes grazing as he slowly moved his hips back and forth teasing every inch of my body. Alicia breathed heavily into my mouth. I could tell how much she wanted me. Right when she was about to make a move I lifters her up and carried her over to. The bathroom door opens, he emerges. Will I ever get used to his chiseled body? Defined but not overly muscular in my book. He looks sexy, as usual. His eyes lock into mine, I feel like his prey. My body shivers in anticipation. He walks to the foot of the bed, looks down and can see by the outline of my body, that I was touching myself. He gives me a sexy chuckle and slowly comes down to me. Rubbing his body on mine through the sheets, maintaining eye contact, taking in my every breath and. A splashing sound. Not long and I would open my eyes, join the others in the water. Just a few more moments of peace and quiet. Steps near me, the sound of rain. Just as I was about to open my eyes a shower of droplets hit me.“Oh, you bastard”, I laughed and jumped to my feet. And then I froze. I had been dreaming. This wasn't one of my friends. This was my owner. I had just called my owner a bastard. He had changed, his black fur was dripping wet and clung to his body. His muzzle opened a.