When I first noticed her she was milky white again. It was the spring of the year on a really nice Friday afternoon.I had walked the length of South B...each following dozens of other walkers and passing dozens walking the other way. I was thinking about Amyee from the year before. And thinking about Ed and little Ed who were now long gone. I was thinking about penis and the gay guys standing with erections talking to one another and the women spreading their legs as men passed by and all the guys. You frequently use ‘boys’ instead of dogs, is that intentional?”“Intentional? I don’t know about ‘intentional’. More likely it is familiarity. If you are fucking as much as we do, maybe the brain stops thinking of them as ‘dogs’ and they become more relational.”“Hmmm … that makes sense.”“Anyway, back to the point of training the trigger for when sexual contact might be acceptable … you need to decide, but I would recommend a trigger. And frankly, naked is the easiest. If you are going to allow. It was the perfect size and I’d been going through a dry spell so I just had to have him inside me. I think that maybe it was able to sense my thoughts and see that I could be a dirty slut who fucks strangers when I’m in the mood. I think that’s why it chose me. I saw a light in the sky like a really bright star. It got brighter and brighter like it was moving towards me and then everything went pitch black. As my eyes adjusted I could just make out a muscly torso. My clothes floated off my. Her brunette pubic hair was neatly trimmed at the sides, but still full enough to give her pussy a sweet feminine look and smell, and she kept both of her entrances clean and tasty, so I finally couldn't resist any longer and started pressing my face between her legs, my tongue lapping at her damp labia.She tasted wonderful, and the thought of being probably the first woman to suck on her pussy turned me on even more. I must've had a similar effect on her, because she started to squeal gently.