Maybe it will help you warm up to him.” “He’s gone all this time without a name?” “Well, no. He was called Jackson.” “Well, that won’t do, but we need something you’ll recognize, don’t we buddy?” Jackson pokes his head under my hand and rubs against my body with his, leaning hard on me. “Jack?” “How about Jax?” His head shoots up as I say his name, and he stares me deep in the eyes. “Yeah, Jax? You like that name? You certainly know it…” I turn to Jasper with a ‘Why not’ expression and a shrug. “That’s a perfect name. Jax.” The dog shows that he lick hears Jasper, but he doesn’t leave my side. “Wow, he’s already more your dog than mine. What a good boy!” I smile and realize that I actually kind of like this dog, which goes against every bit of my usual 'Cat person’ sensibilities. He looks up at me adoringly as I pet his head. Yeah, he’s a good boy. A few days later, blonde and Jax has slept in our bed every night. Jasper loves babe it, and invites him to join us every night even though Jasper himself often ends up on the couch because Jax stretches out. This works for me, as Jasper and I have had a few fights even since the addition of our new pet. I’m sure he thought a mutual commitment would keep us busy, but it just gave us new things to argue over. Things like 'Who cleans up after the dog?’ and 'What training looks like.’ Jasper thinks training comes naturally. I disagree. A big dog needs rigorous training. This fight I win each time, but we still keep having it. I get a clicker to reinforce positive behavior. Jax is quick to learn that the clicker means treats. He often steals the clicker just to click it, thinking this means treats also. I laugh the first time, he looks so ridiculous with his ears perked up, clicker in mouth, standing by the cupboard blowjob with the treats. I know better than to reward this behavior, but I give him a few easy commands (sit, lay down, stay) so I can reward him for behavior I like. She commanded. “ Kim Li take care of Speedy, please.” “Yes Master. Ishtar's long, graceful tongue danced seductively blowjob around his as she breathed in his otherworldly arousal. I could just breathe in her sweet musk of her pussy. Charlotte had the hosepipe in her hand so I said, It is the real estate company on the 39th floor. My conscience and my cock ignored the six year age difference or that I could go to jail for just touching her. They always found time to take turns with me, and both coming in at night together, but we were always discreet and quiet when we needed to be. “Chef has the most amazing meal planned and I can’t wait to discuss our honeymoon with you over dinner.” That's what makes it so sexy and great," Trish said, getting up out of the bed to open babe her bedroom blonde door. I was getting mixed kind of feeling while he did that. When my uncle gets round – he will always check that I haven’t put my knickers back on after being at Grandpas. His strong hand gripping his cock, pumping it over and over. And they flocked to the rich and powerful. Maggie Greene and/or Beth Greene- The Walking Dead Her ass clenched beneath my massaging fingers. She pulled off her shower cap, a lick braid of black hair falling wet down her back. He smiled at her discomfort. She takes hold of it and picks up her purse as we leave her house. I liked it. Jogging down the street felt good and I started to relax, but not for long. This story is not true in anyway it is just something i hope happens or happened this is my fantasy if this isnt something you like then please stop reading. He noticed something weird as he got into a rhythm though. Or engineering.