After being asked on another occasion Anne agreed to meet for a drink, apparently the young guy was attentive and funny without appearing to push the ...act that he wanted more.After drinks he walked Anne back to her car and giving her a goodnight kiss which she allowed and returned she wasn't surprised to fell a hardening cock pushing against her. This sort of meeting went on for a couple of weeks resulting according to Anne with him wanting the two of them to have sex, the problem being he. "If he keeps that up I'm gonna have to put him down. I can't have him hurting customers." You can't kill him just because he wants attention," I objected."I can't leave him alive if he's going to get me sued," he said. "He needs to be out somewhere where he can run some of that energy off."And that comment was what got me thinking about Jill, and her birthday, which was about two months away.Which is how coincidence brought me to end up with a black Lab named Duke in the back seat of my car. “Someone else?” she replied playfully. “Bro, have you ever even kissed a girl?” she joked. “Betty Crawford,” I replied quickly, without thinking. She genuinely laughed now. “Betty Crawford? That was seventh grade, Jared. You're telling me you never even kissed a girl in high school?” Now I actually did blush. “Well maybe it's because...” Without a word, Dani approached me, brushed her hair out of her face, and pressed her lips against mine. She pried my mouth open with her tongue, and we were. Her black eyes almost looked like marbles.He thought to himself, “She’s fascinated by me.” Then something passed through her gaze that was reminiscent of the shadow of a Bengal Tiger stealthily hunting its prey in some Indian jungle. He had a momentary thought of, “that’s disturbing” but she gave him the hottest sexual glance he had ever gotten, and all thoughts of threat passed.Earlier, he had put his hand on the top of her rock-hard thigh. He was slowly inching it further up her leg toward.