Cindy dog sex
Cindy lived in the downstairs apartment one door over from me. She was
an extremely attractive looking girl. She was about 5′ 7″ tall, very
thin with long slender legs. She had black hair down to her shoulders.
I loved the way it flowed across her face accenting those deep
mysterious eyes. Cindy always wore a dress, skirt or suit. I never saw
her in jeans or shorts. Whenever she took her dog for a walk I would
always take the time to watch her. On some occasions I would
deliberately walk outside just to get a closer look. I would say “Hi”
to her, but most times would barely get a response. Even after months
of passing her by and saying “Hello”, only sometimes would she comment
back.
I finally gave up trying to meet her. She obviously was too stuck up
or felt she was too prim and proper for someone like me. From then on
every time I saw her I used to think that what she needed was someone
to give her a good fuck. Maybe that would knock her down a few pegs. I
never saw her with any guys. Maybe she was a lesbian. What a waste of
a nice piece of ass that would be. (more…)