Wolf, her big black Alsatian, was lying on the carpet, his blunt head resting on his front paws with his eyes closed. Claire had bought the dog for pr...otection when she decided to take an apartment in the city, but Wolf had turned out to be a whole lot more versatile than a mere guard dog, and in a very interesting way.Claire leaned back in the chair beside the telephone stand, frowning slightly at the thought of the boring, wasted weekend ahead of her. She was wearing a frilly black negligee of. But we were both eager to get started. My heart was beating fast in anticipation of watching him wankand letting him watch me. We started off slowly, gently pulling on our cocks, and watching each other. After a short time, I asked him if I could hold his cock. He told me he wanted to hold mine, so we swapped hands. I loved the feeling of holding his cockand quickly got to work wankinghim hard. He did the same to me, and mybreathing became heavier, and my heart was beating faster. We wanked. The first were just coming out when I tossed the dynamite. I mistimed by about three seconds and instead of going off in front of the mine it hit the ground before exploding. The bullets, most of them anyway, did fire, slinging lead in all directions. Two riders and their horses went down and there were a couple of screams from the mine.I yelled out. “I got a bunch more of these and I’m dug in pretty good. You boys stick your nose out of that mine and I’ll blow it off, you hear me?”There was a. . much”Micky looked a little shocked, then he smiled and nodded, as Terry grinned at him disarmingly, and then said that “he would be happy to take her as a dance partner at the club whenever he visited if they still wanted to go each weekend as she was light on her feet and a good dance partner, and it would then not seem strange to her friend Lina who although attractive enough was he thought nosey!” That alone was to Micky good news as he hated dancing, and confided to “only doing it to.