"I felt my eyes filling, and tried to blink them out. I couldn't cry. Not in front of him.One rolled down my cheek, and I tried to sweep it away. But ...efore I could, he saw it. "It's okay Sophie. I understand," and I knew he did.I leaned against him, and felt like bawling my eyes out for days. He rubbed my arm, and then my hair."You're the only person who does." Understand you?" he asked, his chin on the top of my head.I nodded."It's a gift," he whispered, and I had to smile.We sat there for a. “No, I haven’t. Sorry.” He lied. “Well, thanks for your time. If you do see him, please call me.” The stranger said handing him his card. Phil took it and nodded, closing the door. He wasn’t sure whether his desire to keep the dog or his mistrust of his alleged owner made him lie, but he was certain that he’d made the right decision. Watching the man drive away, he saw Wendy’s pickup pull into the driveway. Wendy Finch was a 5’ 4” brown haired woman with a magnificent figure and mischievous. As she lay on the bed James looked at her half naked “now was that worth it” “oh god yes master what would you want me to do for you, anything you demand” “well you can shave your pussy so it is so smooth and then later whilst we are at dinner, you can chat a guy and give him head outside whilst I watch then, we will fuck again ok”. Yes James anything you want, as long as I can have your cock. That evening Veronica wore the most seductive dress I had ever seen and made me hard just looking at. "Uncle Clyde and Aunt Connie."Before either of us could say or do anything further, our attention was drawn back to the scene of unbridled passion unfolding before us. Pam and I both turned with a jerk when Uncle Clyde shouted in a very loud voice, "Oh, fuck, yes! Take it all."Aunt Connie had pulled Uncle Clyde's pants to his ankles and was doing something that I only thought existed in fantasy. She had her mouth on his cock and was licking all around on it and on his ball sack! Her long tongue.