When i got back home i fed it and left the back door open for it to play in the garden, i had a shower and came down and put some washing on, the dog ...ame running in and started running around me and sniffing my bare legs as i had only my dressing gown on, i shoed it away and got on with the washing, next thing it started humping at my leg i pushed it away and it scratched all my leg, i thought what have i let myself in for here, i locked it in the garden and got dressed and finished the. He smiled at me and poured a stiff jolt into his cup like I had. We sat back sipping the coffee, and slowly I felt my headache going away. After the last sip of my coffee, I sipped a little of the bourbon straight. I did notice that Carver was following my lead and doing the same thing."Jon, I would suggest doing this with Sally, but I'm afraid it would just make her drunk all over again. I think the dry toast will work better than the hair of the dog for her."Since I had never heard this. So did the contractor who came over to estimate the back yard installation. He was very out-going when I opened the door for him, inviting him into the living room. As we were chatting, Pat came down the hall with a towel wrapped around her body. I introduced her and she asked him to forgive her casual attire, but she didn't usually wear much around the house during the summer months. He was shaking his head in agreement and told her he understood, completely. She suggested that I take him out. My body tensing up he leans over and reaches his hand down to caress my clit forcing me to relax and groan in pleasure. “ I told you that everytime I measure it, the bigger it is” he groans. I chuckle at what he had boasted to me about a long time ago. “Guess you weren’t lying” I gasped as I felt him flexing his hips trying to drive his point home. He starts sliding in and out slowly at first building up speed gradually. Before I know it he slams all the way in making me scream. My cunt is on.