At last! "Here’s your keys." I rasped out as I jerked the key out of the lock, jingling the ring against her arm. I decided to tease a little, "So, ...ow about the rest of my dessert?" OK, go sit down behind the counter, I’ll be right back."I found a short stool behind the counter and sat down; I was reminded of being on pervert’s row at a strip club, since the countertop was at the same relative height as the dancer’s floor.I heard a toilet flush, and running water, then Marisa rounded the. Show me what you do best."She knelt. Her mouth captured the head of my cock behind a layer of serge. Nimble fingers made quick work of buttons and belt, snap and zipper. "GOD! You are impressive," she breathed, as the length of my shaft was revealed, "I will have to work, to handle all this." She kissed the head of my cock and smiled. She twisted the diamond on her ring away from my flesh.She was determined to take it all, every inch. Once she got the head past her lips, she took the first few. ”“I do. I do.”“And what kind of man is that?”“Bad. Badder than any man I’ve ever met. Or imagined.”“And how does that make you feel?”“You know how.”“Tell me.”“Like it shouldn’t. Hot. Hot and … and … and crazy-fucking-horny.”He clutched her breast and made her gasp. “Well that makes you a very bad girl, doesn’t it? Wanting to fuck a man like me. Doesn’t it, Brooke?”“I guess it does.”“A naughty, bold, presumptuous, immoral, slutty girl. I think I’m going to have to punish you.”“Punish me?” The. I really need to put a lock on that thing.Running through the gate and along side the house to the front yard I start to scan the neighborhood. It’s very early in the morning and there is no activity on the street. I don’t want to be disruptive to those still quietly in their homes but I need to find this dog so I let out a couple of loud ‘Bonzos’ in hopes of him responding. With no clue as to where to go I turn right out of my driveway, run down the road and then round the corner onto Palm.