Duke! He shouted and the dog came into the room. I should have been disgusted but I only got wetter as Duke climbed up on the bed. Mr. Miller picked m...e up off the floor and took me towards the bed. He put me face first so I was leaning over the bed with my ass facing him. Spread your legs so I can watch your cunt get wetter while you stroke Duke. I spread my legs but didnt know exactly what he wanted me to do with the dog. He slapped my ass hard. Put your hand out and start rubbing his cock. I usually do this during the late part of spring and early in the summer. This year I spent the better part of four months working.My schedule looked something like this: Take a 1-2 week workation and work almost non-stop. This was usually followed by a rest period, during which I would return home and work like a maniac to write the fantasies/stories I would be publishing the next month. Then came another workation. And another writing blitz. And so on and so forth.When I returned home at the. We went to a local diner and our conversation came easily. I was amazed at how comfortable I felt around him. Before that day, the thought of going on a first date was daunting. I thought it would be awkward silences and struggling to make myself maintain eye contact and nervous laughter. Instead, I felt like it was our fifth date, not our first. ‘I really like your car,’ I commented as we left the diner. ‘Would you like to drive back?’ ‘Yes, please.’ He held the door for me, then went around. He looked at me. “Would you mind if I am in my 2 piece, I am sweating”? I took off the sari pallu, showing him the tits and wiped the sweat. His eyes stick to me, and his bottom little more bulgy, and didn’t reply. “No reply?” I started removing my sari. “Good idea Akka (sister)” Naresh broke his silence and continued “even without that it will be more airy” and pulled down his brief. I was stunned at his posture. The black 7″ long and almost 2.5″ thick rod with pink colour on the front, curly.