It was pulled just far enough in toward the front to cover her nipples, which I was sure would be visible otherwise. Her hair, instead of hanging in h...r usual ponytail was pulled up in a knot at the nape of her neck so her shoulders were bare.The three people with her—yeah, that was us—couldn’t keep their tongues in their mouths.We’d brought the blankets and Kate had a picnic basket, a cooler, and a big thermos. We went through the gates promptly at five p.m. when they opened and joined the mad. While riding me to orgasm she would tell me what her online lover had done to her. You would not believe how wet she was. Of course, I used the internet to explore and gain info about my newfound fetish, doggie sex. After awhile I became good friends with a woman who lived about 60 miles away. She confessed to me that this had been something she had accidentally experimented with when she was younger. We built a good friendship, and at the time she was getting herself eaten out by her. “You do excite the hell out of me.”“Well that’s a good thing,” said Larry as we pulled up in front of his house. As we entered, he instructed me to get comfortable in the living room while he got us a couple more beers. Not sure exactly what he meant, I stripped down to my underwear and sat on the couch.Larry handed me the bottled beer then sat next to me. “Trying to get me drunk?” I asked. Larry laughed, allowing me to notice his beautiful white teeth. “You’re doing a good job of that. Chalmers wasn't thinking about anything permanent with Bea. She would wind up breaking his heart. Even if she didn't mean to, that's what would eventually happen.I went to sleep. When I got up at seven, Bea was in the kitchen with Gerta and Hans. They were all laughing together. I sat down and Gerta went to the stove and put some waffle mix in the waffle iron, and got out the strawberries, whipping cream and butter. Bea and Hans said good morning to me."Good morning Hans, hi Bea. Where did you.