I would quicklylook at its cock and get a hard-on if it was a male. I would drive slowly past dogs looking to see if theywere males and looking at the...m as I passed by. I would get a hard-on. If I was going to let this fantasyhappen, I needed to bring home a stray.I started to notice this one stray in my neighborhood every day. He was a mid-sized male and didn't have a collar. I would sit outside my carport in the evenings watching to see if it would walk by and kept dogtreats handy. The next. .. I don't need to work here for the money ... you know that." I nodded my head. "Did you ever wonder why I stay?"There was a long pause as I considered her question, "Well ... a little ... I thought you just liked it here." I do ... I love it here..." After a very long pause, she added, "because of you!" Me?" Yes Paul ... oh shit..." Her face was now red and I could see she was uncomfortable with our conversation. "Now I'm embarrassed; this is a discussion I swore we'd never have. Please go. .. I didn't have a clue, really. I had no idea what I would like or would want to do. It was the differentness of it that set me off.So this Saturday night I'm walking home with my paper. It was about 2am and I was pretty toasted. As I walked down 1st, I passed a guy in his 30s, leaning against a car and he asked me something. I didn't hear him so, being the nice polite naive 23 year old small town boy that I was, I stopped and asked him to repeat himself. We got to talking. He was talking and. And guess what honey? I came. Oh yes, I had a great orgasm that was so huge I begged him, out loud, to give it to me."I gasped at this, and asked quietly, "Did he give it to you? Did he fuck you?"She answered, in almost a teasing way, something that was quite foreign to her, "No, he didn't fuck me. But, he asked if he could, sometime." And what did you answer?" I asked. I knew that this was crucial."I told him he could, that I would really like that?"She then quietly asked me, "You know what.