We walked away from the kitten cages, and headed towards the dogs heading up and down the kennels.“Wait,” Chloe stopped me, “What does this have...to do with her trying to kill you?” She asked.I groaned.“Will you just let me tell my story?” I asked.“Well you can move faster than that.” Chloe said. “You don’t have to tell me every detail.”I rolled my eyes at her.“Fine.” I said before going back to rubbing her feet.The day out ended with us paying the fee to adopt a little white Bichon Maltese mix,. " As she stood and came out from behind her desk I let out a barely audible gasp.She was dressed in high heels, had on nylons, a black skirt with a black jacket and a pullover top with a very low scooped neckline. Her attire was perfect against her ebony skin. Samantha heard my gasp and gave me a seductive smile while slowly moving her tongue across her full lips. As she went past she made sure to brush up against me on her way to close the door. My heart began to race as I stood there waiting. I pushed him off of me and made him lay on my bed. I kissed him again full and deep, made my way down his neck, chest, nibbled on his nipples and finally got to the promise land, what I had been waiting for all this years.eagerly I pulled down his panties, and held his cock in my hand, stroking it, admiring it and for the first time, with a lot of care I kissed it, I kissed the head of his cock, felt a little bit of pre cum coat my lips and I rubbed it all over, I smiled and with joy held his. She whispered, "I would never do this Peter. It's just a fantasy." Her eyes darted to over where Frank was watching the negotiation.I asked her one question. "Is your cunt wet?" She turned red and nodded her head. That led to the next question. "Are you thinking about what it would be like to have his cock in your cunt?" She nodded her head again and whispered,"But I would never do it if you didn't want me to."I beckoned Frank over to us. When he was there I said, "Well Frank, it seems.