The Neighbor's Dog by Janet McCoy
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Dawn was just breaking through the bedroom curtains, but already Kay Brock was wide awake. She had been staring at the ceiling for what seemed like hours, watching the plaster patterns there become more and more distinct in the growing light.

She felt a rustle of movement beside her. Intuitively she realized that her husband was awake, too. There was something quite deliberate about the way his body suddenly rolled closer to hers.

“Mel? You awake?”

He said nothing, but his hand reached out and closed over the sensitive mound of her cunt. One finger began to slide inside her gash, searching out the hidden bud of her clitoris.

Horny as she was-they hadn’t fucked in over a week-Kay rolled away from him, disguising her reluctance in an exaggerated reach for the alarm clock.

She stretched and started to sit up. “We’ve still got ten minutes, but I might as well get the coffee started. Got a lot of chores to do today.”

She started to swing her legs over the edge of the bed, but her husband caught hold of her hips and held her firmly.

“Oh, no you don’t, baby. Not so fast. I’m in the mood for a little exercise this morning. How about you, doll? You must be wanting it, too. Jeez, it’s been weeks, hasn’t it?”

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