He was quite an attractive man, maybe in his 30s or so. He was definitely a lot older than me but I didn’t mind, I’d always had a thing for men ol...er than me. We got into his silver car and I watched him stare at me as my skirt rode up my legs. “D- -Don’t forget your seatbelt” he said, stuttering and still looking at my legs. He started the car and started to drive off, I could see the bulge in his pants growing and I reached out and out my hands on it, watching his eyes widen and his. . !”“Well ... If you really want to... !”I watched as she started caressing his balls and then rubbing his cock as it appeared from it’s sheath and grew bigger in her hand. This time she seemed to know exactly what he liked and was stroking his head as she stroked and squeezed his cock up to full hardness.Watching her made me hard again but this time I said, “Angela, have you heard that quite a few girls like to play with dogs and there are lots of stories and videos on the internet.... We’d had a few glasses and I somewhat nervously began to approach the subject again.“So, about what we were talking about the other day…what are you thinking?” I said, still looking at the TV.“I don’t know, it’s quite strange but kind of interesting, are you sure it’s what you want?” Asha replied.I paused for a moment, sensing some deflection or hesitancy in her. Then continued.“Yeah, I think so, I have thought about it quite a bit and it’s popped into my head quite often when I’m… you know… I. ..”“I was just thinking that...” Jennifer nervously chimed in on Sam’s statement. “ ... as I watched you, you sorta wrinkled your mouth up some on uh, the uh, second line of that verse? Just uh, sing that out again as you have it written.”Sam wrinkled up her nose in thought as she listened to Jenn’s words and then smiled out as she simply sang.“Don’t you worry, Sometimes you’ve just got to let it slide.”She watched Jennifer’s eyes focus off into space as she sang those lines, and she realized.