Want to know what our fave topic was? I bet you already know.So, when I was sleeping over at Lucy's one night and after the lights were out, we were t...alking about boys and sex (You guessed right. Take a prize.) and everything we knew about boys and sex like kissing, kissing their cocks, sucking their cocks, jacking their cocks, having them lick your pussy, how big were their cocks, what it must look like when they shoot their cum out, what cum must taste like, how it would feel to have a cock. One was completely dressed in a pink poodle costume whileanother had only a slim collar with one dog tag on it. Anson was gladthat he was relatively unencumbered because he wanted to win. He wantedto make Brianna proud. The contestants started by being led around theopen space by their owners. The one walking directly in front of him hadan artificial tail stuck up his butt, protruding two feet and making himwince as it wagged. Another had a sort of bondage costume. A third wasnaked except. I notice some soy sauce has dripped on onto my breast. Before I can wipe it off Michelle is leaning over the table licking the sauce off of me. Just her tongue on my tit sends shivers coursing through my body. We finish eating and Michelle looks over at me and grabs my hand leading me towards the bedroom. “It’s late why don’t you stay the night with me.” she asks. I quickly agree loving the idea of falling asleep next to her. I follow her towards the bedroom. We lay in bed together her head. ." and she let it hang for a few minutes. "What?" I asked again. "He's dead!" She pushed her part of the paper across to me and pointed to an obituary. I looked at the picture of the gentleman. He was a nice looking older man, probably around my age or a little older, and I read the obit. "Dead!" she said once more. "I can't believe it." I put the paper down and we looked at each other. "Can you believe that?" she asked me. "I never would have expected a heart attack," she stated. "He was.