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Greg looked up in surprise. "What's wrong, Jackie?"

"Nothing… but I think I better get home…"

"Home?" Matt repeated incredulously. "I thought you'd come with us for a while!" He grasped the girl's arm as all three of them made their way through the throng at the theater exit. As they passed the glass booth where Stella was busily taking money and handing out theater tickets, Matt stopped and went over to talk to her.

"All right if we take your daughter out tonight, Mrs. Burnside?" he asked in a friendly way.

Black haired Stella smiled her assent.

The three young college students were still out when the voluptuous divorcee quietly opened the front door to her apartment. She didn't really expect to find them there, but it was well after 2AM, and it wasn't like Jackie to stay out quite this late. Still, for the hot-blooded mother, the girl's absence was an encouraging sign, and Stella began to hum softly as she hung up her light summer coat and began to undo her short costume.

Kaiser growled involuntarily as he awoke from his pleasant nap on young Jackie's musky-scented bed. He climbed down onto the floor and followed his new mistress' humming voice into the kitchen, nuzzling up against her silk-stocking-clad legs and licking playfully at the flesh of her firmly-sculpted thighs. All that the gorgeous older woman wore was her underwear, a black lacy decollette brassiere, shadowy black nylon panties, and a brief but ruffled garter belt that held up her long, smooth stockings.

The young dog had never seen real women's underthings before, because most of the females he had known at Fields' Breeders had been the young ones, who shunned the traditional forms of femininity. For some inexplicable, instinctual reason, the sight of the curvaceous black-haired divorcee in her most private underwear was impossibly exciting to the young puppy, and his long pink tongue slipped from his drooling jaws as he nosed his head up between Stella's legs.

Stella smiled down at her new pet, breaking off her soothing humming to inquire, "Oh, so you think you're a human man, do you, Kaiser?" Her tone was mildly joking, and she wasn't at all prepared for what the young dog did next.

Kaiser sluiced his tongue right up over the nylon-covered mound of her pubis, and all the way down through her panty-covered vaginal split!

"Oh my God!" Stella breathed. "My God, I was only joking!"

But the eager German Shepherd continued to lap at her insufficiently hidden sexual area, while the mother stood flabbergasted in the kitchen. Visions from the movie she had just seen tonight mingled with her imaginary suspicions about her daughter, and she put two and two together.

"Why, of course!" she exclaimed. Her mind flew back to the back yard of the big white house in central Sacramento, where Matt Fields lived and ran his dog breeding business. She remembered how the dark-haired college student had explained Kaiser's preference for women, and dislike for men. She remembered the way Kaiser had nuzzled her, when she was trying to decide which of the three German Shepherd brothers to buy. In her imagination, she saw the look on her young daughter's face just last night, when Kaiser had been resting his head across her firmly rounded young ass-cheeks. In her imagination, Kaiser's expression looked exactly like the expression that the dog in the Argentine movie wore, with that lustful, animalistic anticipation sparkling in his big, soulful eyes.

"Oh, my gorgeous, delicious little pet!" Stella sighed, moving from the kitchen to the hall, and down the short hall to the privacy of her bedroom. Kaiser followed faithfully, almost like a magnet, as the sexily built woman moved erotically in her scant undergarments which were such a fascination for him. She threw open her bedroom door, and Kaiser leaped up excitedly on the bed, already anticipating what his older mistress had in mind. But the black-haired woman had her own way of doing things.

Slowly, almost torturously, she began to unhook her brassiere, so that the hugely pendulous orbs of her breasts gradually throbbed into the puppy's eager view. Then, swaying silently to some music that seemed to be playing in her brain, the woman stripped off her thin nearly transparent panties, so that the young German Shepherd began to drool at the sight of her moistly glistening cuntal vee.

Kaiser began to bark excitedly, and the thick red velvet bedspread began to heave up and down with his eager jumping.

"In a minute, Kaiser, in a minute," Stella promised softly, as she arched her back and gripped the black elastic garter behind her left thigh. Her magnificent breasts jutted proudly upward, their brown nipple peaks wrinkling tautly in the cool night air of the bedroom. She leaned over as she gently rolled her illusory stocking down her long, perfectly shaped leg, causing her gigantic tits to swing enticingly forward, and Kaiser leaped off the bed in the hopes of getting a slurping taste of their sweetness.

"Ooooh, good dog! Good dog!" the gorgeous divorcee laughed to the eager animal. She hurriedly sleeked down her right stocking, daintily pulling it off her toe as she raised her leg clear up to her heavy set breast, revealing again the pinkly glimmering furrow of her excited and exciting cunt.

Kaiser drooled and growled as the voluptuous older woman carefully lay back on the soft velvet covering of her queen-sized bed, her eyes sparkling down at him suggestively. But he couldn't wait any longer. He leaped up on top of her before she had even gotten comfortable, and lapped at her nipple crowns with his long, wet dog-tongue.

"Why you lecherous young man!" she cried in mock horror. "You can't wait half a second, can you?" But her cunt was still twitching with the unfulfilled arousal she had experienced while sucking young Greg Sullivan's cock, even as she was watching a movie about a beautiful beast very similar to Kaiser himself. She stared wonderingly into his handsome German Shepherd face, the expression in his large round eyes altogether too sexy and human. She felt as if they were laser beams burning into the soft hairy mattress of her pussy. God, they were twinkling seductively!

The temptation to go right ahead with the eager young dog was too great for Stella to ignore, or even postpone. She felt a small ripple of excitement in her belly as she reached forward to stroke Kaiser's sleek coat, feeling his hair tickle teasingly across her fully upthrust [missing text].

He accepted her enticing invitation. Again the length of his hot, moist tongue swept over the sensitive hardness of her nipples, and it didn't stop there. The voluptuous theater ticket-seller gasped excitedly as his long, thickly working flesh curled its heated wetness over the smooth resilience of her nakedly tingling skin again and again.

Her breath caught desperately in her throat as she felt herself beginning to respond, just the way her own young daughter must have. She watched as the pinkly glistening length of his tongue grazed over the erect, berry-hard nipples on her nakedly swelling breasts, the feverish sensation rapidly increasing. She could almost see the large secondary mounds of her areolas gradually expanding under their delicate load of her tautly hardened nipples.

The simmering sensations raced through her like a raging forest fire, causing the moisture seeping from her now warmly flushed cunt-lips to flow even faster, dampening the tops of her thighs and the velvet bedspread underneath. For a moment, Kaiser seemed to hesitate, but then he whined and worked forward, to wedge her long legs apart with his snout, pushing his cold, wet nose up between them right to the expectantly quivering lips of her pussy mouth!

"Oooohh, God! Kaiser, I didn't guess! I wondered… and now I know! You handsome little devil!"