She heaved a sigh and wiped her eyes, and she popped on her glasses and was off like a milkweed butterfly.Her velvet purple bra was on, along with a m...tching thong and suspenders, and she merely hid her underwear behind her lab coat. All that could be seen was her stockings, but that was the usual wear.Tick tock,tick tock,and now the time struck eight o’clock.The start of her day was at nine in the morning, and on the radio the weather forecast announced it was bound to be storming. The doctor. How could I be upset with such a sweetheart of a puppy? He must have sensed my feeling, as he now was standing there wagging his big tail. It only took the slightest motion for him to once again be curled up on the foot of my bed.The next morning I sipped my freshly brewed coffee while the events of last evening skipped in and out of my thoughts. Did Robby really fuck me, or did I just dream it? I finally got up from the table and opened the back door and called for Robby. Seconds later he came. You can get that stain out, right?” “I always have in the past!” She wiggled on me. “Don’t leave just yet; I’m still enjoying that huge cock of yours inside of me.” As if on cue, my limp and less-than-huge cock slithered out of her to a duet of groans. She sighed. “Okay, you can go ahead and leave now.” I laughed. “Oh, just like that! Once you’ve left me limp and used up I’m no longer of any use to you, so you just throw me out? Nice!” She slid off of me and rose to her feet, and then shrugged.. "Something flashed in his eyes, and he made a little smile on his face. She had the sudden image of how he must be thinking about that little trick... what she'd look like with her ankles behind her head... naked, of course. She felt a little disappointment as he opened his mouth. She fully expected him to say how much he'd like to see her do that. She was almost shocked when, instead, he said something completely different."Flexibility is the key to dancing," he said. "Learning the steps is.