I sat next to him and we began to kiss. He was a rough kisser, too forceful and rough; his tongue all over the place causing saliva to drip to my chi.... Before I knew it, he had pulled my shirt over my head and off. Topless yet again. This was becoming a common theme. His hands were as rough as his tongue as they greedily felt me up. I reached down into his shorts. He was already hard. I jerked his dick up and down, while we kissed. It was rock hard and felt thick. He stopped kissing. Mary was talking to the kids and I glanced outside in the parking lot. I saw a black car parked maybe fifty feet behind our car. I couldn't see any reason for him being there. I called the chief and asked if he had us followed. When he told me no, I mentioned the car in the parking lot.Twenty minutes later I saw a police cruiser pull up and arrest the man. The chief called me back and said the man had no valid reason to be at a kid's facility. He was searched, as well as his car. They found he. I had crushes on boys and opportunities to explore but I was afraid I would end up suffering the consequences. Boys talked too much and my Mom would never let them anywhere near the house anyway. So I sought comfort and sexual relief from my pit-bull Bruno. I knew he could be discreet and I already loved him very much. He was 3 and a former fighting dog I had rescued (begged for actually) from a kill shelter that we sometimes fostered for. He was a gentle giant and big on affection so we bonded. Roger, will you be my man. Please?’Roger smiled, slipped his arms around my waist and pulled me close. I looked at him, as his lips came towards me. My breathing quickened at the expectation of more. I raised my arms, put them around his neck and as our lips met, I exploded. My body rocked from it. Something inside blew up and not only trembled me, but filled my panties. I could feel the fluids start to run down my thighs a bit.The kiss was soft. His lips only barely touching mine as his arms.