The sun was shining and the old oak tree outside stood as study as ever, its leaves barely moving in the wind. Dad and sis were playing with our dog d...own on the yard. It had been dad's idea to ask mom if I could practice with her. I hadn't been so sure about it initially, but today I had finally gathered my courage and talked to her.After some time I had to shift my hips a little. My testicles were tightening and I had to lay my hands on mom's shoulders because my legs suddenly twitched.Mom. He kisses her, shakes my hand and says hi.She is looking at me like I am crazy but happy to see him. He is staying for a night. He is the one guy she could not say no to. She said oh, ok. I fixed him a drink and went on the patio to smoke weed. We all drank. My wife pulled me to the side and said we smell like sex. Where is he staying? The couch. Go shower. She does. We talk. I tell him me front, him back and forth. He is nervous. I said you always wanted to fuck her ? Yeah. So tonight you do.. . and then more, to applicate between her thighs over the patch of soft curls and downward to her legs... "Well, darling... that's it! I can't kill anymore time," Karen heatedly breathed at the waiting animal she had been intentionally avoiding. The damn bath had done nothing for her! She was a raging inferno of unsatisfied desire inside and the dog knew it... smelled it! She could see it in his eyes... his eyes... ooohhh! "I-I'm frightened, Satyr... like a brand new bride! I'm scared, yet.... "I left his room, and walked downstairs to get myself a glass of milk. I was drinking it out of the carton when I noticed a tall can of Schlitz beer in the door of the refrigerator. It was probably left over from a party or something. I grabbed it and went back up to Walter's bedroom. I turned his light back on and went over to his bed and handed him the beer."Hide the can and I'll take it out to the trash tomorrow. Goodnight, Walter." He already had it opened and was sitting up in bed drinking.