He was just a mutt that Dad picked up at the pound. Dad used to joke about saving Sparky from Death Row. Of course, it was a couple of years before I ...ame on the scene, but Sparky was the stuff of which legends are made. To hear my parents, he was Super Dog.Mom and Dad were living in a one room studio apartment on the fifth floor of a building downtown. They were told they could keep a dog provided it didn't cause any problems. "Problems" covered barking, crying and shitting on the carpet. From. Vicky was unaware that Karen had giving me her blessing, she just wanted to know about it if I did.I finished my drink and set the glass in the sink. Vicky states there a note for you on the table. I had already read the note. Address to me, you’re not along, Vicky didn’t want to play Golf today… enjoy(winks) XOXO, Karen way of telling me to for it. I had exposed my cock and gave it a few strokes to get it hard. I made a few steps and place myself directly behind Vicky using one hand to reach. He loved that. He glanced across at her. ‘I can’t believe you came into my life,’ he told her with a smile. He merged onto I-84 toward downtown. ‘And to think it was all because two old people wanted to sit together,’ she answered. ‘I wish I had gotten their name so I could send them a thank you card.’ He took her left hand in his right and lifted it to his lips, gently kissing her fingers. ‘I love that about you,’ she said. ‘You take me back to a time when men were gentlemen, and you do it. Once I came, I cleaned up, took a quick shower and then after about ten seconds, I fell asleep. How did your night go?” She smiled at me and said, “Very similar to yours. I had a very powerful orgasm just thinking about you.” “I hope I’m as good in person as I am in your fantasies,” I said smiling back. “I have no doubt. Even if you don’t put me over the moon on the first try, we’ll practice until you do.” “Good,” I said. “Will you teach me and tell me what you want me to do.” “We are going to.