She was bored. Her friends were all out at discos, ending up in some boys car, making out and sometimes even having sex. Rob, she guessed, was probably just as scared about sex as she was. Probably worse. He'd not been a virgin when they met, but was as confident as a wet fish, and twice as wimp. When they had sex, it only lasted minutes, sometimes only seconds. She was fed up. They'd had their fish suppers, had a cup of coffee, snuggled up, he'd fingered her for about 20 seconds, pulled her jeans and pants off, and just stuck it in. Wam bang thank you mam, twenty minutes later he was away for a game of darts with his dad. It was 930pm. What a waste. He'd asked her if she wanted to go with him, but, sitting on her settee with jeans and a knickers hanging off one ankle and sperm running out of her pussy, being asked to go to play darts...Mmm no thanks. So, off he'd went. She went to bed, and thirty minutes later with a hairbrush handle inside of her, she climaxed with thoughts of a. Then another. I opened my eyes to see both my dogs staring at me. The look on their faces was that of, ‘come on Dad, we gotta pee’.I looked at the clock on the nightstand as the morning light streamed through the sliding glass door. It was now eight-thirty a.m. and the dogs had slept three hours longer than usual. They were ready for their morning release and their weekend walk.Rolling out of bed, Megan stirred slightly as I covered up her naked body. Her smooth creamy white skin was a contrast against the dark blue sheets. One of her arms was over her head as she laid on her back. Her breasts looked as if they were floating on her chest; so soft but yet so firm. I grinned as I stared at them and led the pups out of the room.The coffee was already brewed thanks to the automatic timer I set last night. I let the dogs out and poured myself a hot steaming cup and headed to the back patio. The dogs were playing as I picked up one of the couch cushions from the patio.
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