Hes a wolf-German shepherd mix. Very nice boy. She says proudly. Although my disgust for her grows. Shes just another backyard breeder who thought itd... be cool to have wolf puppies. Sounds like my type of dog, when can I come get him? I ask, anxiously. Right now if you really want. She says. I wonder, does she even want this dog? After she gives me her address, I walk out to my car. I keep pondering what Ill do to this dog. Obviously, Ill fuck him. There isnt any way Im getting an intact dog and. “Really!” she said excitedly and squeezed my arm leaning across and giving me a kiss on the cheek.I kept my work papers on my lap because I knew I had a boner, “Have you finished your work yet?” she asked and to be honest I had so I lifted the papers away and on to the back seat, “All done” I said cheerfully and my state of arousal did NOT go unnoticed although she definitely saw it, there was still a few dog walkers about so we just sat there chatting for a while.“Can you give me a ride home?”. I agree with Darryl - yousounded just like the Duke in his movie McClintock." Janehad another small laugh at the memory. "Now that is a soundI love to hear from you, love-of-my-life. Now why don't youtell Auntie Di what is keeping you from our bed?"For several long moments, Jane was silent. Then, she took ashaky breath, and squeezed hard on the hand that somehowhad taken hers. "I am afraid," she rasped out on a harshwhisper, "Afraid I could become like Sheila. What if AnneBraithwaite is right. "Hi, me," I replied. "What're you up to?" Hangin' out and gettin' ready for bed," she said."Last day of school tomorrow," I said.I sensed she wanted to talk. Her eyes took in the room to see if anything had been moved since her last visit, and she was visibly nervous.I turned to her and asked, "Would you like to brush my hair for me? We can chat if you want."She leaped off the bed and took my hairbrush.I could see her face in my mirror, and she had the tip of her tongue in the corner of her.