She entered the woodshed behind the dog and pulled the door closed. She felt safe in the dimly lighted shack. It was warm weather and no one would be coming for firewood so there was little chance of being interrupted like there was in the barn.

Kingfisher was squirming around expectantly.

Marylou gazed at the big beast, wondering just what she felt like doing today. She was feeling quite randy, in fact. It had excited the naughty teenager to tell her nubile young friend about her sexual experiences. That conversation had very obviously thrilled Rachel and that, in turn, thrilled Marylou. Marylou had been tempted to tell the girl that she liked to fool around with other girls sometimes, too. But she had resisted the impulse, not being sure how Rachel would react to it and figuring it would be better to work up gradually to it.

Rachel would be her neighbor for two whole weeks and in that long a time Marylou felt pretty sure she could get the innocent virgin interested in doing some sexy things. But she didn't want to risk spoiling that lovely prospect by coming on too strong and too soon. She didn't want to frighten Rachel off. Oh, no, that was not at all what she wanted to do to Rachel.

She didn't want to frighten her off – she wanted to suck her off!

The very thought made Marylou's mouth water.

And if she could get Rachel to return the favor, so much the better. But at the moment, she had other things to do.

She sat down on a pile of split logs and patted her knee. Kingfisher came over and placed his muzzle on her leg. Marylou stroked his flanks, then reached under to feel his prick and balls again. She lifted his hairy balls in her palm, as if judging by the weight just how much jism they contained. The dog's balls swelled in her hand, and his hard balls jiggled around in the hairy sac.