"Thank you Greg, you look nice. You ready to go?" She asked in a sexy voice."Yup." I replied.As we walked to the front door, I looked back at Rachel, ...he gave me a confident smile. Our second date turned into a 3rd and 4th. Soon we were going steady and we started having sex at her place a lot. As I mentioned before, Lana was a screamer, loud is an understatement. I was a little embarrassed when I saw Rachel in the morning. She gave me some funny looks sometimes and would look towards my. "I... I... you told me to... to stand here. Please sir, I don't know what to do." She began to cry."What in tarnation do you think you're here for?" For... for... sir want's to... have sex and... spank." Well by thunder, she knows!" He glanced at the other man who shook his head in disbelief."Do you always have sex with your clothes on," the other man said, still shaking his head."I'm sorry I... I didn't think," her fingers began fumbling franticly with the buttons on her blouse, while a tear. I smacked her ass. Hard.She said, “Yeah! Fuck me.”I grabbed a wad of her hair and pulled her head back. I growled as I hammered my cock into her.“Fucking slut.”She wailed. “Yes. Yes. Fuck me! Yes.”I held her hair and thrusted. I grabbed her tit roughly with my other hand, felt her nipple between my fingers. Felt my orgasm building.“I’m gonna cum.” I said.She groaned and pushed back against me.I came. I pushed deep. Clenching my ass tight. Thrusting a few more times. Then I relaxed. Breathing. I did a circle of the park. Like I said, I never expected to see the tiger striped pup again.He must have built a nest in the brush because he came running after me. I stopped, sat on a concrete bench opened the chicken and put it down for him. The pup sniffed it a couple of times, then emptied the can in under a minute. I emptied my water bottle into the can for him. He emptied that twice as well.I absolutely refused to pet him. Not only was he a flea bag, he was also dirty. All those years in.