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The girls in DOG HUNGRY GIRLS are two outwardly normal people. But within them a love of perversity and a depth of passion neither dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
DOG HUNGRY GIRLS-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
“You look pissed off today, Pardoo, something wrong?”
Pardoo pushed coal-black hair out of her eyes and looked coolly at Fat Eddy. Eddy was the drummer in the band. He’d been trying to fuck Pardoo for a solid month … no, even longer than that. It was too bad he didn’t turn her on. Harley, her old man, wouldn’t have minded. Harley was in charge of setting up the amps and speakers and keeping the expensive mikes out of harm’s way. He also drove the bus, changed tires, hassled with desk clerks when they did check into a motel. He was pretty important as roadies go and he let everybody know it. Without his technical genius all those musicians were as helpless as deaf mutes at an auction. But lately he hadn’t been using any of that genius on Pardoo. She was just plain horny. And the fact that she was hung up on Russel, the band’s lead singer and star didn’t help matters much.
Fat Eddy hung an arm around her waist. It didn’t feel bad and it didn’t feel good. Pardoo let it hang there. The big man leaned close.
“I’d sure love to eat your panties off, big girl.”
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.