It's going to be interesting, Sam." Maybe you could model these work clothes for me?" If I understand the planning, you're supposed to keep your dista...nce, and I'm supposed to do my modeling for frisky older guys." Correct. But let's meet tonight and refine the procedure. I'll ask Fulcher to come by my house... what? Around 10?" I can be there by 10. I'll need the address. Order a pizza or something, will you? I'm not going to stop for dinner."Sam called the manager of the Hilton Riverside and. Once she had completed her task, Katy settled back amongst the straw to wait for the summer storm to pass.As she lay there she noticed that the dog was even more excited than she had first thought, very excited indeed. There, between its hind legs, was a shiny pink projection. Katy knew enough to guess that this must be the dog’s penis. She stared in fascination. Not having a dog of her own, this was new to her and oddly exciting. As she lay there staring at the dog, it began to strain against. ’ ‘Yes, but it just suits me on a personal level.’ ‘So, do want to join me at my place tonight for some dinner?’ ‘Do you promise to serve dessert- the type that isn’t vanilla?’ ”Vanilla’?’ ‘It’s an SM term for traditional, non-fetish sex.’ ‘Oh, I see. You want me to tie you up.’ ‘Maybe spank me, too, if you don’t mind, love.’ ‘Alright, I’ll try it, but as I don’t have that kind of equipment, you’ll have to bring the handcuffs, paddle, or whatever.’ ‘Fine with me, darling. I think that you might. “Baby,” he tried to complain. Instead he closed his eyes, feeling the warm wind and the soft kisses.Up his jaw line and into his mouth went her tongue.He mumbled something before giving in and kissing her back.“I like how you kissed me last night, daddy,” she said.“That was an accident,” he said.Another round of noisy, wet kissing.“And you were so hard,” she added.“No, no, no, I was not,” he protested while she giggled at him. “I was…”He couldn’t finish his sentence. Her hand was on his.