He owner turned and went into the café. I sat, broke off a piece of sausage and offered it to the dog, which just looked at me patiently and didn't t...uch it. Her owner returned and I told her about it. She smiled."She's trained to only eat when given permission by me. Offer it again."When I did, she said, "Eat, Nimmy." and the dog delicately took the morsel from my fingers and swallowed it."Nimmy?" I queried."Ah!" A favourite story of mine is about a German Shepherd called Merlin, very clever. I feel his hand on the back of my head pushing me in deeper. My tongue goes in as I clean out his asshole. I drop lower and turn over so he is straddling me. His cock and balls hang over me. Full of soap I put his cock in my mouth. A mixture of soap and precum fill my mouth. Hanging on with my lips I continue to caress his balls and look into his eyes while sucking just the tip. “So nice.” I think. I want him to shutter so I work all the way down his shaft causing him to shudder. “god damn. You. It would be an incredible sensation!”Béla just listened, knowing she would do it, mainly just for Jake, and not believing for an instant that she would enjoy it. This was major, bone-crushing stuff he was happily discussing with her.“Or, here’s another one,” Jake was saying, now. “You raise one leg in the air and catch the hood ornament between your legs. Whoosh!”He ran his hand up between her legs, his hard knuckles landing where he figured the hood ornament would hit her.“You are going to owe. She had that glimmer in her eyes, so I knew she wasn't just saying that. She really meant it.I said to her, "When the time is right, it will happen."When we got home, we gave Alice the grand tour of the house. We then sat down and started to eat dinner, which was rather nice. After that, the two of them went up stairs for a moment. I didn't give it a second thought. I just finished my plate and started watching the game on TV. I didn't notice, but 30 minutes had past, and they hadn't come back.