He would show me routines every now and then . I had a huge crush on him but i knew he had a girlfriend so i didn't do anything to get him, i was just...very friendly and asked him a lot when i saw him at the gym. Santiago is friends with my roomie so they eventually go out for drinks . One night my roomie was gone upstate for the weekend and the bell rang. Santiago was downstairs apparently he was locked out of his apt and needed a place to sleep. I was watching porn and smoking in my room horny. Sam and I were still going for a while and then Sam passed right out on the couch in mid conversation. I went to the kitchen and downed a glass of water and headed towards the bedroom, and along the way passed Sabrinas room. Her door was half open and her shades were up, bathing her room in a blue light. I couldnt resist looking in and there she was, her shirt ridden up almost to exposing her growing breasts, and wearing a teeny tiny pair of adidas soccer shorts. I just stared at the hard. But it did make her stop and think, pause to reflect upon how she truly did feel. She was no longer upset, certainly. She was laying here in the arms of a man she had admired, idolised and loved almost all her life, a dream she hadn't even dared to dream before, but which had now come true. So she could not feel sad for the loss of a with another who had treated her so badly, as Richard had. Who had used her and abused her emotionally, if not physically.Yet she could hardly feel good when. He was a darling. I could tell from the way his nostrils flared that it wasn't just my hand he was sniffing, either. His pom-pom of a tail was wagging and his eyes were twinkling."Ooh, what a good boy you are!" I cooed to him."WOO-WOO-WOO-WOO-RAHH !" he howled, raising his muzzle skyward."He just wants some love, that's all," I said to Scampi, kneeling down and pressing my thighs against his super-silky and super-dense curls. I rubbed his ears real good and he sat down, plopped right down on.