” I growled menacingly. A snap on my leash served as warning from Megan. With a grumble of complaint, I settled down on the ground, refusing to make...eye contact with this hooligan.The Doberman chuckled. “It’s ok, man. I’d be pussy-whipped too if that was the pussy doing the whipping.” I ignored him. But as the silence prolonged, curiosity overcame me. Despite my irritation, I couldn’t help but ask, “You and the lady... you’re not really...”“Slipping her my rawhide doggy chew toy?” he finished. Driving home, he thought of all the things he wanted to do to her, and gradually became more and more hard as he fantasised about Lena’s tight body and wet pussy that loved to clench tightly around his aching cock. As he pulled into the driveway, he could hear faint music drifting from the house, which was odd because Lena normally liked the peace and quiet of their house after a long day at work. Locking his car and making his way to the front door, the music got louder, until Sean could. We grabbed them and started throwing them at each other. We were very excited at a point we missed them and instead of pillows, we were into each others’ arms. I looked up into his eyes and they were looking mischievous. He grabbed me and hugged me tight. His chest was crushing my sweet boobs. Even before I could think of resisting, I was melting in his arms. I felt like I am with someone very close to my heart. I had never experienced this feeling and didn’t resist either. He lifted my chin. Our relationship was far more than sexual. We developed a closeness that only someone in our situation can understand. As August approached, I got increasingly anxious about leaving for the university. I did not know if I could force myself to end the relationship with Michael. I contemplated staying at home and attending a local junior college for a year. But when the day finally arrived, I knew I had to go away. I knew I had to attend the university in Calgary. As painful as it was, I knew.