I could see he was resigning himself to the fact that this was going to happen. “Okay,” he said grudgingly, “just keep him on your side of the bed.” I giggled, leaned in, and gave him a big kiss. “Thank you, baby.” He rolled his eyes and begrudgingly flipped over. I rose from the bed, picked up Sal, and then laid back down. Immediately, he began sniffing my stomach and breasts. I was confused for a moment until I remembered those were the exact places that Vince shot his semen just a few minutes before. Even though I wiped it up with a washcloth, my husband's scent must have still been very strong on my body and Sal very easily picked it up. Maybe there was something to this whole imprinting thing. Once his curiosity was satisfied, he snuggled up against my breasts and quickly fell asleep in my arms. Vince then flipped back over and slid up against me and spooned me tight. A little shiver went through my body that seemed to reverberate between my legs. I felt like the center of a sensual, erotic sandwich. Both of the men in my life were pressed up tightly against me and I fell into a deep, dark, restful sleep. I quickly discovered that Sal was very intelligent and very easy to train. Once I Hardcore showed him his doggie door and where I wanted him to use the bathroom, he only had a couple of accidents before he went outside, religiously. He didn't seem to have the stubborn, rebellious streak that our other dogs had and I wondered if that was because he was a male, all of our other dogs were female. Over the next year and a half, Sal changed my life in many ways. The biggest change was in my morning routine. Instead of going to the gym, I worked out at home with free weights or went for a asian run. By the time japanese I completed my workout, Vince had already left for work which left me alone with Sal. Once we were by ourselves, I'd take off my clothes, retrieve my large yoga mat, and lay it out on the living room floor while Sal watched as I went through my yoga regimen. My daily routine also changed in other ways. I purchased fragrance-free MILF shampoo and body wash. I still used antiperspirant, but I now bought the unscented variety and I washed it off when I awoke. By the time I completed my morning workout, my body was covered in sweat, and that's exactly how I wanted it. When I went through my yoga routine, I wanted Sal to smell me, the real me. Humans relate to each other through sight and sounds. When we meet, we shake hands or hug and we listen to the tone in each other's voices as we speak. Dogs perceive the world through their noses. When they meet, they smell each other and read each others body language. If we were going to relate to each other and play oriental a significant role in each other's lives, I had to modify my behavior to make that possible. Our daily ritual took on the role of a courtship. She grabs my leash and pulls me behind her as she asian gets into the van. Nita reached over and placed a hand in Jerry’s crotch and smiled at him; “I know I can count on you to give MILF me japanese all the answers about sex so don’t worry so much, I don’t want to mess up a good thing.” With that she squeezed his soft cock. “Oh oriental this, nothing really! I’m looking forward to it." “Listen guys,” I said from my knees, “I have to be down at the limo in 25 minutes to meet my friends. Her eyes quickly went back and forth Hardcore between the monitor and me. � � � That's it Stephen! Because of the cage, he couldn't really do much besides shaking it as fast as he could, but I could tell that he was just getting himself more frustrated. It was time to hunt. The watcher's breathing became heavy. And with that I drifted off to sleep with nothing but love in my heart. “Elise! Use their bodies to satiate your cock. I mean, how are you going to keep this a secret from your best friend?