Peaks inside, noticing that most of the people in this old truck stop are in the diner. She looks at the counter to notice an older lady maybe in her ...id 50's "perfect, she probably wouldn't know or notice that I have dried cum all over me. She walks around the isles quickly looking for the soap and towel. She finds the soap but no towel. She moves down the isles and notices a baseball cap. " I could wash up what can be seem, wear the hat hiding my hair and take a shower at home" proud of her. It was playoff time, and my team had made it to the conference finals. I quickly became involved in the game, the teams were trading goals, and by the end of the third period had tied it up and it went into OT. I'd had a couple of beers by then, and got up to use the washroom. On my return, I just happened to look into the lobby. Trixie was standing at the elevators, looking back at me. Our eyes met and held each other for a moment. Then the doors opened, she entered, and turned around to face. The man’s hand rubbed the dog’s head.“Hi,” she said brightly.“Hello, neighbor.”His voice was soft and deep. He smiled again, a broad, friendly smile revealing white, even teeth.“I’m Bella LaForêt.”“Hello, Bella. You have a lovely name. Welcome to the neighborhood.”Bella smiled. It was a goofy name, but Mom said she loved it.“What’s your dog’s name? Can I meet him?” she asked, her hand on the white wrought iron front gate.“Sure. Come on in. His name is Penny, and he’s a she.”Bella, walking up. And soon He is pulling chunks of my hair, moving my Head back and forth in time with His rhythm and i have to be careful to hold my mouth wide open so as not to graze Him with my teeth, while at the same time keeping my lips as tight as possible. He is breathing harder and soon cums in my mouth and i swallow every drop and lick Him clean. And i want to cum.?i look up at Him again and He smiles at me and leans down to kiss the top of my Head. "Nicely done, little slut." He removes the clamps..