" OK." You're going to have to take her outside when she needs to go to the bathroom and take her on walks and play with her. You're going to have to ...each her not to chew on things and to keep off the furniture and not to jump all over people. You see that dog over there?" Uh huh." That's her mother. So when she grows up, she'll probably be about that big. You wouldn't want a dog like that jumping on you, would you?" Uh uh." Good. You know what else you have to do?" No." You have to give her a. As they separated Wendy grinned, "I so needed that!" Dave shook his head muttering, "Wow, thank you," and stood back from her. The bulbous head of his cock was starting to stick up from his trunks which had been pushed down a bit after Wendy had been rubbing herself up against him. Wendy smiled making a joke about someone "coming up for some air" as we sat down again to decide what to do about the last three shots in the camera. As we drank back our beers Wendy reminded me about our camera and. "I don't ever want you to stop touching me." I tell him as he wipes my tear away. "I never told you to stop before and I don't plan on it now." Uncle Tim wipes away my tear and says. "You have told me no a couple times." He said with a frown. "I did?" I asked shocked."You had said it, but I understood." He said with a grin. "You were young and scared at times when I touched you." He said and chuckled. "When?" I asked when I heard my phone go off. "Damn, I got to get up and get. " Good lord. What a mood to go out with. I hope Jessica survives."Saturday night.It was a disaster. As soon as I met Jessica at her parents' home, she announced that the two teenaged couples we were going with would show up in a taxi soon. While we waited in front of her building I tried talking to her. Being with her felt like such a letdown, although she seemed pleased and cheerful. She was even a little flirty, commenting on the shape I was in. And I felt I was being nice as well, telling.