If he wanted to eat me he would have done it up on the mountain. I want you to meet Dog, he's lonely."The big, black scary beast sat on his haunches a...d held a front paw up to be shaken. He looked right at Brian's dad, grinned and waited with his paw up in the air. When nobody moved, he opened his mouth and went "meow." It was a credible imitation of an old tomcat.Brian grinned and said, "See? He does imitations, too." Dog still waited for his Dad to shake hands."Who ever heard of a dog that. When Don arrived home she saw immediately that it had been a tiring and frustrating meeting. He was worked up over some argument which had dominated the group meeting and despite Barb’s best efforts at trying to relax him, when they finally went to bed he was still too tense for any other activities. By the next morning the frustration seemed to have moved into the background and Don would have been more than ready to spend a little ‘quality time’ with Barb, but when he awoke she was already. Gazing at her for the first time,I was mesmerized, but I knew she wasn't my mistress. Who was she? "Are you just gonna stand there whole night? Come on in quickly." That woman must have been in her late twenties, I thought, and she was kind of scolding me at the moment. I understood that. I was being a dumb bitch, staring at her, and not uttering a single word. I didn't want her to shout at me again, and so, I lifted my feet and entered the house. It was a massive, dark house. Compared to my. I kissed her mouth and groped her ass until she felt better, her face relaxing into that sexy smiling woman I was crazy about.Mike came to talk to me later.“Are we still cool?” he asked, poker faced.“Sure Mike.” I said, “Why shouldn’t we be?”He slapped me on the shoulder in a friendly way.Heather wore even less after that. Her cotton wrap would be knotted between her tits, the edges open in an inverse V, so her belly and groin were exposed. Or she wore a light T-shirt and nothing else. Or a.