The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.

The Simple Things Chapter Nineteen By Roofles "That was ridiculous!" I found myself saying as, yet again, we had been refused service. Though strangely enough I figured going to a sapient dominant place, with little humans, would be fine. However...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Eighteen.

The Simple Things Chapter Eighteen By Roofles It was good to be out, to be free and alone once more. Or so I thought as I drove down the road, leaning partially out the window and feeling the breeze on my face. The air was dry and left me sweating...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Seventeen.

The Simple Things Chapter Seventeen By Roofles "What ya' doin', hun?" Richard asked as he lazed on top of me. An old itchy sweater in this mid-summer heat would've been an ice pack in comparison to this smoldering, musky canine that I had foolishly...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Sixteen.

The Simple Things Chapter Sixteen By Roofles "You looove me," Richard teased. "You waaaant me." He nosed. "You neeeeed me." He rubbed up my sides with his hands now making me squirm in the embarrassment I was already suffering from. "And I'm willing...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Twelve.

The Simple Things Chapter Twelve By Roofles The sun was already beginning to set as we drove down the side road. I found myself with my legs up on the seat resting back against the chocolate labrador and facing out towards the open window. The...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Eleven.

The Simple Things Chapter Eleven By Roofles The room was dark, dank and musky from the feral dog panting hotly over me, muzzle deep between my legs. I was flushed, covering my mouth as I breathed heavier and heavier as that thick tongue lapped up...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Ten.

The Simple Things Chapter Ten By Roofles "What first?" Richard ask as he spoke my own thoughts aloud. Unfortunately, to my very own question, I didn't have an answer. The look on my face must've given it away as Richard gave us at least a reprieve...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Nine.

The Simple Things Chapter Nine By Roofles I woke not in a smelly armpit belonging to a chocolate Labrador but on the floor, face first against the scratchy brown carpet. It almost missed where I was before, almost. Richard was a gentleman in many...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Eight.

The Simple Things Chapter Eight By Roofles "R-Richard," I still ended up protesting, putting a leg on his shoulder to attempt to push the eager dog away, though that only gave this nosy, horny canine more access to other tender valuable bits. That...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.

The Simple Things Chapter Seven By Roofles All I could think about for the rest of the day was "what had gone wrong." We weren't dating, we never talked about anything more on such a matter. If I was, if he was or if we were looking - or even about...

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The Simple Things. Chapter Six.

The Simple Things Chapter Six By Roofles I woke up with dog breath in my face. That was a first. Humid gusts of morning breath smelling of kibble 'n bits. With warm fuzzy arms and the naked torso of a dog, still, even in his sleep, grinding against...

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Ocean Depths. Chapter 37.

Ocean Depths Chapter 37 By Roofles Carlson stopped in front of the door to their large apartment. He fiddled with his keys before grinning widely, clearing his throat and throwing the door open dramatically. "Honey, I'm home!" He called and waited...

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