Chapter 10

I was having the most erotic dream I could remember. This long tongue was lapping at my prick, wrapping around it on each stroke. There was warm breath accompanying the licking. I couldn't believe the talent in this tongue. The licking stopped, I heard a whimper and it started again. Wait a minute. This felt to good to be a dream. No one had this good an imagination.

I reached down and sure enough, I felt hair. I moved my hand a bit and felt an ear. Covered in hair? What the hell was going on. I looked at the source of all this pleasure.

"Daisy! How did you get in here? What the hell are you doing?" Joey's Golden Retreiver stopped giving me a tongue job, looked at me and barked.

Of course Les woke up with all the commotion. It took her a second to figure out what was going on, but with what she'd heard me say, the fact that I had a wet hard on and there was a panting dog with her tongue hanging out of her mouth, she caught on pretty quick. So she started laughing.

She finally slowed down a bit, looked over at the end table and saw the glass of water, told me it served me right for getting her wet last night and started laughing again.

She was laughing so hard she got the hickups. I gave her the water, hoping it would help, but it didn't. And then I heard Sam, Joey's sister. "Daisy - are you in there? Les. Wes. Is Daisy over here?"

Well you wouldn't expect that stupid dog to go downstairs when she could stay up here and humiliate me. I hollered "Wait a minute Sam. I'll bring her down." I was trying to pull on my shorts but they seemed to be stuck.

Of course this was just the most amusing thing Les had ever seen. She had this sparkle in her eys and would laugh then hickup, then laugh some more. "You know she's going to come up here, don't you."

I finally found the second leg to my shorts and was able to pull them up. For some reason they had back pockets in the front.

I grabbed Daisy's collar and dragged her out of the bedroom. Pulling her as hard as I could, I got her to the top of the stairs just as Sam was starting to come up. "It's OK, Sam. You can stay there. I'll bring her down."

I got the dog to cooperate and we made it down the stairs. I was just about to hand her over to Sam when I heard Les.

"Sammy! You've got to come up here! You won't believe what happened! Wesley. Be a good boy and take Daisy back home. I know you two probably want to be alone for a few minutes."

I looked up with fire in my eyes as I heard her giggle and was amazed again. I know my hair was all over the place, I was flushed from dragging the damned dog down the hallway and down the stairs, my pants were on backwards and here's Les with a pair of tight white shorts that couldn't be more than an inch below her butt cheeks and a red gingham shirt tied under her breasts. She even had her hair in pigtails. She had that "I'm sexy and I know it" glow.