.. Yes, he liked the thought of that. She’d be in her white dress. Looking radiant, like she had looked today. He recalled a few of the details he...had committed to memory hours earlier and they fuelled his imagination. The way her dress hugged her body, the feel of her hand on his, the way her pupils dilated when their eyes met. His hand slipped slowly down the front of his open trousers. Traveled steadily down over the velvety skin of his swollen cock, which throbbed as his heartbeat. Phil took it and nodded, closing the door. He wasn’t sure whether his desire to keep the dog or his mistrust of his alleged owner made him lie, but he was certain that he’d made the right decision. Watching the man drive away, he saw Wendy’s pickup pull into the driveway. Wendy Finch was a 5’ 4” brown haired woman with a magnificent figure and mischievous grin. His jeans and tank top only enhanced her curves and valleys. He figured that she had changed since she usually wore mechanics. More

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