Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Received on July 24, 2008 Hi Joan, This is just an update to say that I've managed to convert my good friend Meg to the pleasures of K9 sex! This weekend, the fellas went off to Germany to watch the motor-racing, leaving us girls to our own devices. On Saturday morning, Meg and I went up to London to blitz the shops on Oxford Street. I got a couple of bikinis, and an all-in-one swimsuit, a posh frock, and some casual clothes. Cost Alex a fortune, but who cares. In the evening, we went to see 'Mama Mia,' which was absolutely brilliant. We arrived home at about 1 AM. Meg and I have indulged in 'girly sessions' in the past... but we were both knackered, so we had a little kiss and a cuddle, and dropped off to sleep in each others arms. In the morning, when we woke at about 10 AM, it was a different matter. I'm normally quite horny in the morning, but I'd forgotten just what a randy cow Meg is. It wasn't long before we were having a full on lesbo session. It's true when they say that girls are much better at foreplay than women, although I wouldn't tell Alex that. It was terrific, and we both had magic orgasms. Meg then said that what she really, really wanted was a cock. I said that the only cock available belonged to Rex. She called me a Mucky Moo, but with not too much conviction. I signaled to Rex to come into the bedroom. He went straight to Meg's exposed and very wet pussy... and started to lick her, which she clearly enjoyed. Then, with a little help from me, Rex mounted Meg from behind and started fucking her. I then went underneath her swinging tits and started to suck on her nipples. That gave me a wonderful worm's eye view of what was going on. Meg's vagina just seemed to open up and swallow Rex's knot. After he had cum inside her, it took well over a minute for him to pull out. Meg's comment was that it was "Fan-fucking-tastic." After Rex had cleaned up the sperm that leaked from her pussy, we just lay there together, just like we used to do. She then asked whether I'd done that before. My reply was that she may very well think so, but I couldn't possibly comment. I then switched on the PC and went to your website. I showed her your version of my letter (where you have changed our names to protect our innocence). "Bloody hell, Marg, that's us. Why didn't you tell me before?" I just smiled and said something about wanting to keep some things to myself. We went downstairs into the garden for a quick swim in the pool before brunch. That afternoon we spent naked by the pool and, yes, we both made use of Rex's services... and again in the evening. He certainly is a very fit dog. Sunday night we had another girly session before we went to sleep at about midnight. Meg's parting comment on Monday morning was that we need to send the blokes away more often. I'm inclined to agree. When Alex got back on Monday night I told him what had happened, which was a BIG turn-on for him. It's all very nice being shagged by your dog, and having a girly session with you best mate, but its not a patch on your bloke who has been away for a few days. Lots of love Marg