He towered over her and turned around, seeking the source of her musky scent. Something to protect me,” she said, and shyly added, “and a companion.”
“Of course!” the man said, “follow me.” The man walked around the pen with the puppies towards the back where the larger dogs were kept. She let Rascal into the house, and after a few playful tugs of his new toy, and some scritches behind his ears, she made him lie down while she curled up in her favorite chair to read a book. Whaaaaat? She didn’t want this, but she did. “Get down!” she said. That’s what she needed! “I guess it will be OK if you sleep with me all the time.”
Rascal lapped at her face and Elizabeth laughed. “I guess we both rescued each other today, didn’t we doggy?” She looked at him. “She was coming on to me!” he said, trying to hide his wilting hard-on. She flipped off the blankets and after a moment’s hesitation, removed her heavy nightgown. Author’s note – Many discover something uniquely arousing about animal-sex fantasies. “Ahhhhhh! The dog was sexually aroused. “I guess you can lick my hand if you really, really, want to. “I’ve always been a little afraid of dogs!” She quickly stepped closer to the pen. “You’re licking my…, my…” Rascal’s hot, wet, tongue
