Earlier that night I had fucked another man, and enjoyed it, even if it was by mistake. “Just about, Jim,” I replied. Are you alright?” she asked. When Jim walked in I quickly shut the door putting us in total darkness. “Bear, get off my leg dang it!” I yelled. “Absolutely not. “Jim, he’s inside of me. His erection was so much larger than Jim’s. She is some sort of doctor, a Psychiatrist or something. I was so exhausted, and perhaps still a little drunk. As I lay there on the bed face down, half asleep, I thought I felt the bed move. Just leave them there with mother, and come home. I had just been raped by my own fucking dog for God’s sake and I didn’t stop him. He stepped between my legs and in one thrust was deep inside of me. “Of course. I loved the feeling that Bear had given me, over and over again. But he was fucking me again, finally, I can end this with Jim inside of me, I thought.
