However, should we really plan too much upfront, or let some things develop naturally? Think of it. We don’t yet know all of our future career plans..., where they might lead, that sort of thing. My own career is more flexible as to location, but what about yours, ladies?” Brent observed.“Well, I can teach anywhere, though I’d have to work to get tenure there, if we did move, you know. At first, though, I’d like to stay home and being a mommy while the kids are younger. Plenty of time to teach. Jack swung the front door open as Aaron rounded the corner, giving him his trademarked "I did something bad and it was fun" smile. Aaron pushed him aside and shut the door quietly, unconsciously breathing a sigh of relief to be in. Looking around the apartment, empty of any of their stuff, Aaron felt a twinge of homesickness. In the short time they'd spent there, they'd managed to make a lot of memories. "Aaron, what's on your mind?" Jack nudged Aaron with his pack of cigarettes, light eyebrows. “Of course, we make sure that when you aren’t around your dog’s every need is catered for.” The next 60 seconds showed clips of Michelle being fucked by every conceivable size and breed of dog, and where she wasn’t being fucked she was sucking dog cock with cum spurting out of her lips as the dog erupted into her mouth. “If you want to know more, then phone the number on your screen.” said Michelle appearing back on screen, her face flushed from recent sex, “your resident kennel bitch will be. Unfortunately I have a lot of work to get done by tomorrow so I have to bitterly reject her invitation for coffee, and as I'm exiting the door she says "Thank you so much for that, just carrying those few bags made a world of difference!", she then reaches up and gives me a peck on my cheek. I can feel myself turning red and blushing and there's a strange sensation in my stomach, all signs pointing to me being rather smitten with her, and then I just take the risk and blurt out, "Hey Sammie,.