She walked past a back alley and spotted two dog’s fucking. She paused towatch, the sleek bitch getting pounded by a big hairy mongrel. Fuck, shetho...ght, even that bitch is getting fucked tonight! Then she moved on withthe strangest tingling feeling in her belly – and elsewhere.After walking for what felt like half the night, the anger had begun todissipate, but she still had the strangest feelings deep down, and shecouldn’t get the image of the fucking dogs out of her head. It was aboutthen. "You need to know that I have been seeing someone else, and that's not likely to change," she began. "But you needed to know that before we take this any further, in the event you're not ok with that. I don't want anyone getting hurt because of it."Although her comments stunned him to some degree, he was at least grateful for her honesty. He hadn't considered the very real possibility that she would have been seeing, or dating someone else, though as pretty, and sexy as she was, that shouldn't. When she got back our coffees had already arrived.She reached out her hand and I put my hand out to take hers,but instead of holding it she placed something in my hand telling me it was my fault and I needed to fix the problem. Pulling my hand back then opening it I was shocked to see sheer-lace 'G' string wet with her juices,putting my hand into my pocket leaving them there and looking across the table at her,she said"Well do you think you can help" "I'm not sure but would love to try " I. Thebeach was not very busy yet and I had some really nice looking young menlooking my way, but I must have been putting out a "bitch" wave becausethey left me alone for the most part. I went back to the hotel and was planning to just continue my day shopping in some of the local shops. Iwas deciding what to wear when the phone rang. It was Josh."Well, are you ready for your big shopping day?" he asked."I just got back from the beach and going to get ready. What are youdoing?" Just setting.