I could not find the book I wanted to read in my library. The phone company called asking about fucking services, and of course my politeness quickly ...disappeared at their demanding tactics. It was raining fiercely outside so I could not retreat to the sanctuary of the lawn chair out back.But topping all of that, at only ten in the morning I stepped into the shower for my regular daily cleansing... and the fucking water turned cold!I rinsed the soap from my face with freezing water and jumped. Undeterred, the Doberman made a show of sniffing the air. “Drives you crazy, don’t it, the smell of young cunt in heat? Man, if that was my bitch, I would be sliding her the old doggy trombone until she squealed!”“Look, Pal...” I growled menacingly. A snap on my leash served as warning from Megan. With a grumble of complaint, I settled down on the ground, refusing to make eye contact with this hooligan.The Doberman chuckled. “It’s ok, man. I’d be pussy-whipped too if that was the pussy doing. When his cock got real hard from touching and licking his daughter, he would have her jerk his cock til he would cum. This went on for a couple years and as Meg matured the sex got more intense. He finally started putting his cock inside her hole and fucking the young daughter. Her tits were developing into nice big globes and he would suck them as he fucked her. Every night he would go naked to her room craving the sex of the young body. He loved sucking her tits and licking her pussy til he. At this point I was shaking with anticipation and was still contemplating backing out. It was a good thing that I had a buzz or else I probably would have. So I entered the building and she buzzed me in. I took the elevator to her floor and knocked on the door. When the door opened, I couldn’t believe it. She was so fucking hot. Probably about 5’6′, 120lbs, nice smooth complexion, black thigh highs, garters, heels and a lace top, oh and a wig and all the make up too. She smelled very strongly.