Happy Hour

It was finally Friday, and the end of a long week. Most of the people in the office were talking about going out for drinks after work. We went to the same little bar we usually go to, and I had a couple drinks, and we sat and laughed and talked about life in general. I was really feeling the alcohol, and was ready to go home, change, and go out on the town.
I went home, and immediately my dog Samson came to greet me. He was awesome, and provided alot of companionship. He’s a Great Dane, and I’d had him about 2 years at that time. I called my friends, and Julie had a date, and Amber was going to the her lake house for the weekend. I was stuck. I could’ve called Thomas to go out, but I didn’t want to deal with a man today. I wanted to hang out with the girls. I made myself a drink out of the bottle I had in the kitchen, and went through the house taking my suit and heels off as I went. By the time I made it to my bedroom, I just had my panties and stockings on. I sat down on the bed, and took them off, and just threw them to the side. It was FRIDAY finally!! Anyone who works a Monday through Friday job can appreciate Friday. It’s like you can exhale, and just relax for two days.
I sipped on my drink, and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and let the steam roll out and fill the room. It was so relaxing. My body was starting to unwind from the long week. I sat my drink down, and almost unconsciously started rubbing my tits, and pinching my nipples. I moaned, and I could feel a tingle in my pussy. I let my hand slide down my stomach, and over my neatly trimmed pussy mound. I slid my finger easily past my outer pussy lips, and I slid my finger up and down my wet slit. I was amazed at how fast my pussy got wet. I took my finger out of my wet snatch, and put it to my full lips and sucked it slowly into my mouth. I love the taste of my own pussy. It’s very erotic to taste myself. I envied Samson for being able to lick his own dick. I finally snapped out of my erotic fog, and got into the shower. The hot water relaxed me even more, and I decided I would just stay in tonight. I needed to make my pussy cum anyway, why not make a night of it.
I finished showering, towel dried my hair, put on my short red silk robe (no panties of course) and made my way back toward my bedroom with my drink. I reached the doorway, and just stopped. Samson was laying on the floor, licking his big dog dick. My panties I had just taken off were laying in front of him, and it was obvious he had licked the crotch clean. His big red dick was poking out of his sheath as he just kept slurping at it with his tongue. I just stood there and admired him for a couple minutes, and I could feel the burning start deep in my pussy walls. I sipped my drink again, and sat it down on my desk. “Oh Samson, you just can’t get enough of mommy’s pussy, can you boy?” I said. I walked over and bent down beside him, and he finally took his attention from his dick, and looked up at me with those eager eyes. I stroked the top of is head and scratched under his neck.