Gayle turned the water off and climbed into the tub. She sank back to let the sweat melt from her skin, her eyes closed as she tried to think of other things. She wanted to go shopping if Daddy would lend her the Mercedes. There was a cute little dress she'd seen in a shop window in Paxton Springs. She didn't dare tell her older sister about the dress because Cindy would beat her to it if she did. Cindy was eighteen and wore almost the same size clothes as did Gayle. Cindy was bigger breasted, but she usually chose frocks that tended toward tightness to show off her perfectly rounded tits.

"Mine are perfect too," Gayle said aloud, "they're just smaller." She splashed hot water over the nipple that had been licked by her Doberman and a thrill went through her. She soaped a palm and began to stroke the nub with circular movements until the tingle in her cunt had grown more intense.

"Uhmmmmm, that's nice." She soaped both palms now and let her other nipple share in the excitement. The pleasure in her cunt was becoming very strong now! She could feel that little clit-bump growing. It grew tumid and plump when she rubbed her nipples. Once she'd even squatted over a mirror and watched it push out from behind its fleshy hood. For some reason she thought of Prince and the way his red cock had exposed itself.

"Ugh, how awful. Imagine the poor girl dog who has to put up with that thing inside her." Gayle was still a virgin and she had not come to grips with the mysterious and somewhat messy facts of life quite yet. She was fascinated by the idea of sexual intercourse, but scared at the same time. She'd heard stories about what happened when a boy got too excited.