"Ik ga gewoon verder met mij werk." En Miriam begon mij gewoon te masseren aan mijn heup, terwijl ze af en toe naar mijn harde pik keek. Ze kwam altij... meer naar binnen toe en ik moest mijn been naar buiten spreiden, zodat zij aan de binnenkant erbij kon om mij verder te masseren. Ik merkte dat zij ook soms mijn ballen raakte met de rug van haar hand. Nou mijn pik bleef in de harde positie staan en begon te kloppen van opwinding. Ook kwam er voorvocht uit mijn eikel. Regina zag dat en vroeg of. "I couldn't help but think that while it was pretty cool to get attentionfor doing something good for a change, I really only wanted one person'sattention, and all he said was "That we would talk." I couldn't blamehim. He didn't know who I was. Heck, I didn't even know who I wasanymore. I was Bob, dammit! But, there was a part that not only wasstarting to believe in Judy, but that maybe she had been there allalong. What was I, crazy?As I got stronger that day, I practiced singing. I also. She laughed at me and said she liked it and wanted it. I gave in and ordered it for her.When it arrived, she modeled it for me. She looked stunning in it. It didn’t hide anything, including her pussy. She had long blond hair, blue eyes, gorgeous perky pink titties with large fat nipples, a flat tummy, a narrow waist, long legs, and a fabulous firm bubblebutt.For her 16th birthday, we had decided to celebrate it at home. It would be just the two of us, in the backyard by the pool. I was outside. She told Vanessa and me, “He’s in demand; we may as well cash in while we can.”And part of this surprised me. I was neutral on Hobo becoming a father. I assume dogs like pussy just like most boys do. What I hadn’t realized was how valuable some of the puppies might be.Even though we don’t know who Hobo’s ancestors are, there’s already so much talk in the sheepdog world. He’s winning more ribbons at a higher level. Hobo and Pilar are. And Hobo is fairly large for the breed - 48 pounds.So, with.