" I saw Frankie while I was home," I said.He stopped talking and squinted."She said I was supposed to give you a kiss for her." Well then you just call her up and tell her if she's a-handin' out kisses, I expect her to be here in person," he said. "I might live with you, but I ain't about to go all San Francisco."I laughed and got my bags out of the car. We went in and he peppered me with questions about what the trip was like, and what Frankie looked like. He asked if she still made all that racket in bed, and seemed genuinely disappointed when I said it hadn't been like that.Of course I didn't tell him about Phee.So life went on. I had never had a pet before, and didn't know much about dogs, but if there could be a better one to have around than Tucker, I'd be amazed. He was smart and loyal. Why somebody abandoned him is beyond me. Well ... he did lay turds the size of a summer sausage, but they were easy to see and walk around. Jake did get a calf, which we kept in the corral next. ." She trailed off uncertainly. I looked at her in surprise. "What? I can't believe that." I kissed her firmly, then rolled us both over, pushing her into the softness of the pillows as I slowly stroked her breasts through her shirt, kissing her neck all the while. She pushed against my hands and murmured "please, please" over and over again. I smiled at her before I slowly raised her shirt up to reveal her beautiful A-cups, tipped with small dark pink nipples. Her chest was flushed with excitement, or embarrassment, but it just made the moment more wonderful. "Don't look at me like that." She said, suddenly. I jumped, confused. "What do you mean?" "Like I'm so perfect. I know they're too small." I laughed, I couldn't help it. Leaning forward to take one hard nipple between my lips, I flicked my tongue over it while I cupped her other breast in my hand. "You can't really believe that, can you?" Her hand crept up my arm, to the back of my neck, holding my head to her chest. I smiled.
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