Still knotted to my dog, I watched as Josh walked into the room, climbed up on my bed and knelt in front of me. He undid his jeans, slid his hand in a...d withdrew it, along with his cock."Well, sis, I see you like to fuck. If you can fuck the dog, you can suck my cock, too!" He declared.I stared up at him in shock and confusion. I could see the smirk and anticipation on his face and lust in his bright blue eyes. Like me, he has blond hair but his has a tinge of brown and is neatly trimmed. The. We lay on the couch a while longer and both fall asleep for a few hours. When you wake up you realize I'm gone. your back feels cool though and you realize I put Lidocane on it to numb the pain. you smile and realize how much I care that I don't make you suffer and let you have this relief. you lay on the couch wondering where I went. you don't know what your rules are right now, if you're allowed to get up, have to stay there, you're not sure. you decide to do what you feel is the best option. But before Christmas I had bought a denim skirt and worn itseveral times. The first time I put it on and looked at myself in themirror I realized that the hair on my lower legs was pretty obvious so Ishaved it off. But with the cold weather I hadn't worn the skirt all thatmuch, but now that the weather was getting warmer, I was wearing it moreoften and had bought a couple of additional skirts including a fairlyshort tan cotton skirt that I thought looked really nice on me but whichMother kept. Then, feeling her hand, touching my cock so lusty, looking straight at her, soo in the mood for sex, I thought : “You really want my cock, don`t you?...” maybe I smiled back at her or something but, whatever I did, it must have been silly, because she started to chuckle. Also, I instantly remebered the episode with the banana, that happened in the same office, with the same persons. I wasn`t the only one thinking about that unfinished bussiness because she said: “I`m sick of bananas, now I want.