My Dogs Slut
I was home alone, sitting in my room reading a magazine. My black hair was in a ponytail, as I usually kept it. I sighed, completely bored out of my wits. My huge lab cross sat at my feet, licking on a dog bone. His name was chester, and he had been a christmas present to me when I was 11. Now I was 14. I wasn’t wearing anything, since the air conditioner was froze up and it was over 90 out. I was home alone anyway so it didnt matter because my dog was the only one that could see me. later I found out how wrong I was. I threw my magazine in the trash, and got off my chair, standing on my hands and knees, ass in the air, looking under my …