An hour and Ken stepped out of the bathroom. His well muscled form and the thick hair sent a chill of sensualness down my spine. The sight of this sex god would send any woman into a lust for an orgy. Yet for some strange reason I envied him and felt a desire to stroke his animal fur.
Breakfast took some time as Ken polished off two family sized boxes of Cheerio's and a gallon of whole milk. As I started to do the dishes I felt Ken step near as if to look over my shoulder. I remember his words, "Come lets romp on your bed my love!" I felt his hairy palms touch my face and all went black.
I had a dream of sensual delights as never before in my life. My mind said this was so so bad while my lusts said it felt so so so good. I began to awaken as thoughts and memories of standing in the kitchen when.... I opened my eyes and looked up at a smiling hairy face of Ken sitting on my bedside.
A salty taste in my mouth as I sucked!