Doing It With Dogs – Bestiality Sex Novel By Frank HarperDoing It With Dogs – Bestiality Sex Novel By Frank Harper
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by Frank Harper
CHAPTER ONE
It was only shortly after nine o’clock, but Connie had already showered and was ready for bed when she saw the lights of a car coming up the long driveway. Ready for bed to Connie meant being naked. Wondering who the hell it could be, as there was a sign out by the gate plainly stating that the kennels were only open from eight until five, Connie hauled ass to get a housecoat.
She was sure it wasn’t her husband. Les had been gone for three days and would be away for another two weeks. Les worked on one of the oil rigs out on the Gulf. Suddenly wondering if there had been an accident, Connie grabbed a housecoat in the bedroom and rushed to the front door. Even as the car stopped in front of the house, she realized the telephone would be ringing if there had been an accident on the rig.
Opening the door, Connie saw Billy Wilson getting out of the car. Billy was working around the kennels during the summer. He was a nice-looking teenager. Damn good-looking, Connie thought, and she had had a few hot daydreams about him and what his pants might be hiding.
The dogs had been disturbed by the lights and the sound of the car. They were barking and raising hell so Connie stepped back and motioned for Billy to enter when he got to the small porch. He was wearing clean jeans and a fresh t-shirt.
"I guess I should’ve waited until tomorrow, Mrs. Kincaid, but… well, I wanted to talk to you tonight," Billy said. "What about?" Connie asked, closing the door after Billy had entered. "I hope it’s important enough to cause all that noise down at the kennels."
Billy’s eyes had lowered and Connie realized her housecoat had parted enough to expose one of her upper thighs. She felt the familiar itch in her cunt but she pulled the garment together and waited for the boy to speak.
"I wanted to talk to you about the dogs," Billy said, briefly meeting Connie’s eyes. "About one dog, anyway, and now that I’m here, I don’t know how to start."