She probably liked the idea that anyone might be thinking her suitable as a masturbation aid. To my astonishment she said she would think it over.He s...id good and told us to come back next Saturday afternoon, he had just the man for her. He had decided it that think it over meant yes and that was that. He said to wear classic slut stuff, a short tight black dress, black sheer hold ups, black high heels, and flimsy brief panties. No bra. Did she understand? And blow me down, she just nodded. Sweetpee was not in heat, but irresistible anyway. I had to wait many many days before we met, but perhaps not as many days as it felt like. At last I saw her coming with her human, a female, and I knew even before I could feel her wonderful scent that it was her. I knew by the graceful way she carried her beautiful tail and the spring in her steps. I could feel from her scent that she liked me too, just like it should be and she showed her lovely teeth and growled beautifully threateningly,. It was a rainy Friday afternoon in New York when I arrived at LaGuardia. I had been away for three weeks and I was very much looking forward to seeing Marcia. The long nights of steamy phone sex after work made me crave the contact of her soft, smooth skin. I hopped into the first cab that pulled up and was home in forty minutes. My heart pounded as though I was going on a first date. Work had kept us apart for way too long and I was eager to plant a kiss on her sweet lips. As I got out of the. He tried to quell the turmoil that was causing his stomach to churn. Then Madison spoke."Carl, is there any way that we can maybe start seeing each other again, and ... well ... I don't know ... see if there is any way to try to heal things a bit between us? I know that my lawyers really did a number on you, and I felt badly afterwards, but..." She did not want to jump to the topic of getting married again. She held her breath as she waited for Carl's answer. She was surprised when he began to.