Rose herself

“Hey, Rose!” I replied eagerly.

"Hey!" she replied with the same sincerity. She gestures to invite me inside, and I quickly take up the offer.

"Want some hot dogs?" She asks me.

"Do I?!" I reply eagerly. I love hot dogs. So long and thick and juicy. Not at all compared to anything else.

Rose pops two hot dogs in the microwave, then sets out the buns for when they're ready. I just sit and watch her work, occasionally glancing at her ass in motion. She has a nice booty, the perfect shape for another man's hot dog. If only I wasn't so damn small! The microwave dings, and we both eat our hot dogs viciously.

"So, what do you wanna do now?" My best friend asks me. Her piercing eyes shoot straight through mine, and I have to avoid them to tell her what I want.