Istarted looking differently at every stray dog I saw, especially if I saw it was a male. I would quicklylook at its cock and get a hard-on if it was ... male. I would drive slowly past dogs looking to see if theywere males and looking at them as I passed by. I would get a hard-on. If I was going to let this fantasyhappen, I needed to bring home a stray.I started to notice this one stray in my neighborhood every day. He was a mid-sized male and didn't have a collar. I would sit outside my carport. The sounds of Nathan’s hips and balls slapping against her from behind were enough to push her over the sexual edge. Her hips jerked and her pussy clamped down tightly around his shaft. ‘Oh fuck yeah! Uhhhh…fuck!’ Nathan groaned as his own climax pulsed through him and into her.. Kelsey reached down between her legs and massaged the spot where their bodies came together. She felt his cum pulsing into her. She groaned as he filled her and clawed helplessly at her flesh. After several seconds. . I... never knew it till this moment,it's a sort of revelation to me as well."Hema cooed, "How about the whole works?"Giri gave a quizzical look. Hema laughed and continued, "I mean puttingyou in a sari, with matching blouse, bangles on your hands, a bindi onyour forehead, a long plait with flowers adorned, earrings, nose stud,nail polish, lipstick and etc. and etc."Giri exclaimed, "Oh! No. None of it. Leave me alone. In fact I want toleave this place right now."Hema added with a tinge of. We were home for Christmas and he found my Mr. Howdy and put him on the far side of his bed, hostage. When I snuck in for a rescue, it was a trap, pretty fun for a cold winter’s night.At breakfast Dad asked what was the banging about. Samuel said he did pushups every day, but had forgotten until he was in bed. You can’t do real pushups on a mattress, the exercise kind, anyway. My kind, I could.BIRTHDAY PARTIESThe big event of the Bicentennial was my turning 30. I’d always thought that was so.