Thank you for showing me that.Thank you for showing me that." he paused and looked slightly sheepish, "Umm, would it be possible for me to, you know, be alone with your other dog? Xanth?" he was unconsciously rubbing his crotch again, "I mean, if that's cool with you. If it isn't, I'll just go now, 'kay?" Well! How about that! "Xanth means a lot to me. We are, in the most sincere sense, lovers," a sudden thought struck me, "You're a virgin, aren't you?" Mark dropped his eyes. "Yes" "You realise you would be losing your virginity to an animal. A dog." "Yes" He looked back up at me, defiantly. "Didn't you say in one of your stories that you lost your virginity to a calf?" Had me again. "Are you really sure you would like to?" "Yes please. But on my own. Without you or Heather watching? You'd let me?" "O.K. Why not. Xanth is clean, and I guess she's not going to catch anything from you. If you want you can use a condom. Let's get back to the house then. Lead Hamlet back for me." Marks eyes fairly lit up when I agreed. We met Heather back at the house, and she raised an eyebrow at me questioning. I winked back at her and smiled. She would find out all. Mark I led upstairs to the games room, and returned to fetch Xanth. Heather stopped me in the lounge, "You aren't making him do anything against his will are you?" "No!", I must have looked shocked, "He ASKED me to let him screw Xanth!" "Seriously? Well. Is he in the games room? Are you going to video him?" Ah. Now there is something I forgot to mention. I have a wonderful mirror along one whole wall of the games room. >From the room side, it does wonders for the sex-drive. I mean, it is kind of erotic to watch yourself screwing in front of a mirror. But it also has another side. Actually the mirror is part of a partition that divides the room into the main games room, and a smaller observation room, darkened to see through the one-way glass. Setup behind the mirror is a Video8 camera on a tripod, and a chair for the camera operator to sit in. The games room itself is furnished quite well. With various platforms, harnesses, shackles, rigs, and even a set of old-style, wooden stocks I built one raining weekend. |