My heart is about to blow in my chest cavity and increases its beating rhythm. I’ve had enough. I stand and make my way to her, displaying my obviou... bulge down low. I could care less of the looks I receive as I pass by each person. I am almost there and my excitement rises. I am so close. I nearly stumble as she turns to look at me. The closer I get the more beautiful she is and I reach down to grab my missile through my slacks. She notices my ordeal. She can taste it. I can taste her. She. Removing her hand, she takes mine and presses it on her breast. I lean over and kiss her ear, sucking on her earlobe.Trish whispers, “Oh Luke, I really can’t wait for dessert.”Stopping, I exit the car and walk over to the driver side. Opening the door, I take Trish’s hand and help her out of the car. Slipping out from her seat, I notice the hem of her dress glides up her thigh. Trish straightens herself as I close the door.Walking hand in hand, we enter the hotel lobby and head to the elevator.. Theparties are fun and sometimes raucous where a kaleidoscope of fetishescome together. I spend the vast majority of my time at these parties onall fours being petted, stroked and groped by people in heavy leatherboots and fine slashing heels alike, all the while my owner chats andplays as they see fit. Once in a while my owner will allow other partygoers to use me for their own fun where I have had my tail removed andbeen filled with toys, fingers, food, fists and of course cocks. All thewhile. I continued to watch and begin to get hard as she struggled with her belt button. She got it off and unzipped her jeans, then I stared at the almost see-through red panties. She winked at me, obviously seeing the bulge in my jeans, and jumped in the pool. I pulled off my shirt and pulled down my jeans in a heartbeat. I jumped in before she saw the 6 inch bulge in my boxers. She was floating calmly as I jumped in and made a splash, getting her wetter then before. She splashed me as I attempted.