"You gonna let him do it again?" Jennifer asked.

"Oh, yeah. All the time." Tracy gave Jennifer a speculative look. "I just had to tell somebody about it and – and I thought maybe you might like to come on over and find out what some doggy tongue feels like."

Jennifer blushed, lowering her eyes.

"Oooooh – I couldn't!" she said, but there was no much conviction in her tone.

"Or – the damned dog really enjoyed himself, wallowing around in my cunt, you know? It made me wonder what it would be like to suck a cunt, myself…"

Jennifer swallowed hard.

"I thought maybe you and I might give each other some head, Jenny," Tracy blurted out. "Just for the hell of it you know, just to see what it's like."

"But – but we aren't lesbians!" Jennifer squealed.

"Shit, no. But a girl doesn't have to be a damned dyke to eat some pussy," Tracy declared.

"I-I don't know," Jennifer said, huskily. "I'd have to think about it, I guess."

Tracy nodded, satisfied. Since Jennifer hadn't declined, there seemed to be a pretty good chance that the blonde girl would be willing. But Tracy didn't want to ruin things by rushing or insisting. She figured that she had sowed the seeds and now it would be better to wait and let Jennifer make the next move. Things like cunt-lapping were obviously better by mutual initiative. Anyway, Tracy was eager to get back home and see if Major had another hard-on.

Grinning at Jennifer, who was looking slightly stunned, Tracy got to her feet, her tits bouncing in her halter.

"Well, come on over, if you want to," she said. "We can have a lot of fun together – and with the doggy."

Grinning, she turned and walked away, her heart-shaped little ass swinging like a pendulum.