Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chapter Two The next day after breakfast and a quick jog, I stopped at the drug store and got a fresh box of condoms. Bandit and I drove up toward West Memphis to see another dealer and give him and his sales people the incentive checks they'd earned selling my products. They were all tickled at the amount and since there wasn't a lot going on, most of them scattered to go to the bank or shopping or home or somewhere. I was still hanging around chatting with the cute little secretary at 11:30 and I asked her if she'd let me buy her lunch. She told me she'd love to, but she didn't go for another thirty minutes. "I'm going to let Bandit out then, I'll be right back." "You can bring him in, everyone else does," she smiled and I knew right then Bandit was going to have a fit when he saw this one. "I brought him in once and he had a running fit and I was afraid he was going to knock something over." "I've seen him out on the yard when you let him out, but never up close, he is the cutest little dog I've ever seen, is he real friendly?" she smiled again. You just wait pretty one, I was thinking as I hurried to get my buddy, Bandit. "Come with me Bandit, there's a really pretty woman in there, and she likes you. I'll take you to PETCO and let you pick out whatever you want if I get in her pussy," I said as he sat in the seat looking at me with his cocked to the side, I swear I think he was grinning. "No leashes this time, you better be good too, or no Pet Nation." PETCO was the pet supply shop we went to for his food, toys, treats and shots when he needed them. He could go right in with me as long as he was on a leash or I was carrying him. He hopped right down onto the pavement and marched his little high strung ass right to the door and stood waiting as if he was expecting the doorman to open it. Julie was wearing a neat little business suit, with a short jacket and full, knee length skirt. When we went in, she was waiting and knelt down to call Bandit. "Bandit, come here you pretty boy you, you are so cute, come let me hug you," she said, falling right into his trap as he ran to her and leaped right into her arms, stepping right in the middle of one of the finest pair of high set breasts a man could want. "Oh you little live wire, I just love you, come with me and we'll meet all the girls back in the offices," she said and looked at me, I nodded and she went around the corner with him in her arms. He was licking her makeup off and she was giggling. Watching him work; makes me want to be a little dog sometimes. I could hear them back there making a fuss over him and I knew he was in heaven. I could only hope that none of them squatted down in the floor with a skirt on. I heard a shriek and laughter mixed with giggles and knew right then that the little fox hound had found a fox hole. Julie came back around the corner from the back offices, red faced and laughing. Well, who ever it was, took it in good humor. "Owen, this is the cutest, naughtiest little dog. The girls back there just loved him and I could squeeze his little butt off, he's so lovable," Julie said, still red faced. "He didn't get into trouble did he? Sometimes he just can't seem to keep from sticking his nose in everything," I said as she put him down. "Let's go to lunch and I'll tell you about it, you'll love this," she said and walked toward the door. "My truck is right here, we can go in it, where would you like to eat?" I asked, opening the passenger door, of course Bandit was the first in and he stood on the center console, excited that we had company. "If you don't mind eating light, I have some homemade chicken salad I made up last night, we can eat at my place, I'm always dieting and I usually just eat at home," she said as she stepped into the truck. "Sure, that is if you don't mind; Bandit and I would love to eat at your place," I said as I watched her step up into my 4X4 pickup. My truck isn't one of those jacked-up trucks with big wide gumbo-mudder tires, but it does have a set of Goodyear Wrangler's on it and it sets a little higher than a two wheel drive pickup. Julie turned sideways and stepped into the floorboard then used the grab handle to pull herself into the seat. Whether she meant to or not, she sure flashed me a good shot of her black panties. I was almost in a run by the time I got to my side and hopped into the driver's seat. "Which way?" I asked as we buckled up. "Go back that way and I'll show you where to turn," she said pointing in the opposite direction I was parked. While I was waiting for a car to pass, she picked Bandit up and put him in her lap. He loved that because he always stood in that seat and looked out the window. I had put a heavy stick-on vinyl scuff guard on the door panel at the bottom of the window, because of his toenails scratching the plastic. As he stood on his hind legs, which were pushed down in her lap, and looked out the window, she rubbed her hand down his back repeatedly. Bandit is like me, he loves the touch of a woman's hand on him, no matter where it is. He turned to her and put a paw right in the middle of each of her big breasts, licking her face as she laughed and hugged him to her chest. "So tell me what happened back in the back offices, did my little Bandit get too frisky with one of the other girls?" I asked and she laughed. "Well, as a matter of fact he did, but we all thought it was hilarious, and Martha laughed it off too. She's the bosses' daughter and she has a dog too. She bent down to pet Bandit and he ran right under her skirt. Owen, it was almost as if he knew exactly what he was doing. Before she could grab him he was between her legs and I swear we could all hear him licking," Julie said, her face red as she told the story, laughing until she had tears in her eyes. "Uh oh, now I'm going to be embarrassed to go back in there," I said, as we both laughed at her story. "Don't be, we all thought it was the funniest thing we'd ever seen and Martha looked at all of us and grinned. She said Bandit needs to give lessons to her boyfriend," Julie said and she had tears running down her face now, she was laughing so hard. "Julie, I'm glad they all took it that way, I've tried to get him to stop that. He hardly ever does it now and of all places and of all people, this had to happen today. I guess he's seen me, I mean oops, I guess I need to stop before I'm the one embarrassed." "So, that's where the little bugger gets his training, he watches you. I'll tell Martha that," Julie laughed and looked at me. "Please don't tell her I said that, I swear that just came out before I thought about what I was saying, I mean, gosh Julie; I'm embarrassed to hell now." "Don't be, I'm just jealous," she said and smiled. "Uh, I, I really don't know what to say now," I said and looked at her smiling face. I knew what to say, but I waited to say it. "Turn here and it's the last house on this block, on the right, I live in mom and dad's home, they moved to Florida." "Hey nice house." "Thanks," she said. I hurried around to open her door; I wanted to see if the flash of black lace panties was an accident. It wasn't; I got a really nice encore performance as she stretched her right leg to touch the ground. While she held the handle above the door with her left hand, I reached out to take her right hand and she held on tight as she stepped the long step top the ground. She looked up at me and smiled when I looked up from staring at her little tight black camel toe. "Oops, I'm sorry, I need to be more careful," she said as she slid from the seat, both her legs stretched down to the driveway, her skirt up to her pussy. She never reached for it, she just stood and her skirt fell back in place. She smiled at me and turned to get Bandit. Her skirt was stretched tight over her butt and I had to resist the urge to throw it up over her butt, jerk those little black panties down and fuck her, right in her driveway. We went in and she showed me where the bathroom was; while I washed my hands, she was back in the kitchen. I could hear her talking to Bandit as she rattled the dishes and closed the fridge. She had each of us a plate, with a chicken salad sandwich with lettuce on it and a glass of water. Bandit has never been a beggar, but today he sat in the floor and looked up at Julie as she ate. "Bandit, don't stare at the pretty lady while she eats, that's bad manners," I scolded him and he lay down in the floor facing the other way. "MY GOD, he knows what you're saying, doesn't he?" she asked. "He and I have gotten to where we can communicate pretty well." "So you've really worked hard to train him I guess?" "Yes and we're together all the time, and that helps. I catch myself talking to him and he sits and listens, I'm sure he knows my moods and the tones of my voice by now and reacts to them," I said, trying to brush it off. "You and he know each other so well, I'm wondering now if maybe he really did pick up on your other skills," Julie said and laughed covering her red face with her hands. "Well, I guess we all have our weaknesses and I sure have mine," I smiled, wishing I could fake a blush, but I think it worked. "Goodness, lets get the table cleaned up, I'm afraid I've said too much now," she smiled. "I think maybe it's me that's said too much. SO, to change the subject quickly, to cover my embarrassment; that was a really good sandwich, I wish I were able to eat healthier all the time," I said as she washed the dishes and I dried. When she was through, she reached for the dish towel and our hands just seemed to get tangled. I looked down at her and she was smiling, her eyes wide and glassy. The next thing I knew, we were in a clinch. Right in front of her kitchen sink, we locked up in a kiss, chicken salad breath and all. Julie can kiss and she's got the softest lips I've ever kissed. I dropped my hands to her waist and she dropped hers to my butt. I reached and grabbed her buttocks through her skirt and pulled her close to me. She pressed her big breasts to my chest and we kissed deeper and harder as we rocked our bodies against each other in a slow, lazy, sexual way. Julie pulled her head back, her belly still tight to mine. "Owen, will you show me?" she asked and I knew just what she meant. "May I?" I asked as I pulled her skirt up. "YES, just do whatever you do when you give in to your weakness," she said. I pulled her skirt up, hooked my fingers in her lacy black panties and pulled them down, stooping in front of her to follow them down. When I had them to her feet, she raised one foot, then the other as I slipped them off and tossed them over to the corner of the counter, but they slipped off and fell to the floor. I pushed her skirt up in front and got my first look at her neatly trimmed pussy. I loved it. I kissed her pussy lightly and she moaned. I felt her working her hands and soon her skirt was down over my head. I pulled back and let it fall to the floor. Julie's not fat by any means, but she does have sexy tight thighs and butt, that makes her deliciously fuckable and edible. I lifted her to the counter top, with her pussy right at the edge; spreading her legs I feasted on her slick, wet, tasty pussy. Her fingers were locked in my hair as she pulled me close and tried to turn my head like a steering wheel, to her sweet spots. She had always been shy and reserved at the office when I called on them, she would smile and occasionally I'd catch her looking at me. Today, she was totally opposite, she had even been flirty at the office; then when Bandit did his little fox hole trick in the back offices, she came out with a grin instead of a smile. Now she was humping my face like Bandit humps a girl's leg.   Julie was loud too; she was screaming from the first lick on her pussy and never let up. She sounded like a siren on a three alarm fire in downtown Little Rock. That was before she got her first cum too, she really let it loose when her gusher came splashing out of her pussy the first time. I had a condom in my back pocket and I reached for it when she stopped shaking and trembling so much. I leaned back and started to roll it down over my cock when she looked down and slapped it out of my hand. "Come fuck me baby, I'm clean and I'm safe. Shoot my pussy full and just keep right on fucking me. I have never in my life had my pussy sucked and it was fucking wonderful, you can come back anytime and get some of my pussy, just lick me first." She told me as I eased the head of my cock into her slick opening. She was moaning and it quickly turned into a scream as I pulled back and shoved all the way into her pussy. Julie can really turn it on when she lets go; the longer we fucked, the louder she got and the wilder she got. I wanted to get to her big breasts and started pushing her blouse and bra up; she took her blouse and starting at the top, ripped buttons all the way down. When she put her hands behind her back to get the sleeves off, she unhooked her bra and let those wild puppies out to play too. They weren't fat and floppy; they were firm and pendulous and swung with each move we made as we fucked in high gear now. Damn they were big, I mean they were big and firm, like breasts used to be before women started blowing them up like they had valve stems on them. The counter top was slick and slippery as her juices ran from her. Her heels were beating against my butt like she was trying to spur my ass. Her wild fucking is what really spurred my ass. I fucking love the way her pussy feels as she rolls her butt and fucks against me before she jerks back and pulls my cock with her pussy. I heard Bandit running and playing on the tile floor, I kept fucking, thinking he was celebrating because we were going to PETCO, when we get back. I looked over my shoulder when he bumped my leg; he had his head through a leg hole in Julie's panties and was tossing one of her blouse buttons into the air and catching it. I was about to say something to him, when Julie's voice went up about three octaves and nine decibels. I read somewhere that the human ear drums burst at 160 decibels and I know she was bumping 159 on the db scale when she finally fell over on my shoulder. Talking about a screamer, this was my first ever and I'm not sure I'll be back until I can find some good ear plugs. When I had recovered enough to venture away from the counter and the comfort of her firm thighs, I staggered back and pulled her with me. "Do we have time to shower?" I asked as she held to me. "Yes, come with me. OH GOD, just look at Bandit, I have to get a picture of that," she laughed and pulled me along to her bedroom where she grabbed her digital camera and took at least ten pictures, some really close-up. Bandit knows what a camera is, he's always getting his picture made with girls in the park. He stood on his hind legs and walked backward as he tossed her panties side to side. "I bet you taught him that too, didn't you?" she laughed. "No, he's trying to teach me that one," I laughed and she pulled me into her shower and closed the curtains. "Owen, I've always wanted to fuck in the shower, get that cock up and fuck me, please?" she said and bent forward, her hands on the wall and her big breasts hanging down below her. My cock must have gotten its second wind; it jumped into my hand as I reached for it. I just thought her pussy felt good when I fucked her between her legs, she can do things with her pussy that I'm not sure I can do with my hand. Her butt is sexy and well formed, it sure felt good pressing back against my belly too as I rooted up into her from behind. I wanted to get my hands back on those big home grown mammary melons and reached around her to cup them in both hands. I pulled them back and together as the water blasted against my back and butt. The more I pulled and massaged on them the harder she fucked back and the louder she yelled. Her breasts are full and firm; Hugh Hefner would love to have these babies on his centerfold, they were near perfect in shape and her nipples were proud and puffy, sitting atop silver dollar size aureole. When I started shooting into her, she rammed back and clamped her pussy tight as we rocked and rolled against each other. Julie started taking long slow moves now and her pussy was making loud farting, sucking sounds as she did. The sensation of the suction while this went on was unreal and we both nearly had blowouts getting over the `big one'. Julie turned to hug me, water running down her face with her big breasts pressed between us, she kissed me again and we started washing and laughing as we hurried now to make up time. "Where did my buttons go? I was so excited and horny, I ripped them all off." Julie said as she looked all over the floor. Bandit was running around, helping her look, her black lacy panties still around his neck and I knew where they were then. "Bandit ate them." "Did he really? They won't harm him will they?" she asked, shocked. "No, and if you want them back, I can dig them out in a day or two and bring them next time." "I don't think we need to do that, they weren't pearls or anything. I cant believe this little shit is so mischievous," she laughed. "You don't eat buttons to do you Owen?" she said and laughed. "No, but I'd eat yours, off your shirt, not seconds behind Bandit," I said as we walked out to the truck. I walked her to the passenger door and helped her up to the seat. I let my hand go right between her legs under the wide skirt she had on now. "No panties, wow we are bold this afternoon, be careful of the pussy Bandit," I said and she laughed. Julie is a fun girl and I'm glad we had time together. I handed her one of my cards as we walked back in, she smiled and stuck it down in her bra. It was just a few minutes after 1:00, and I saw the other girls looking around the corner and nodded at them. "They will all want to know where we ate, I'd love to tell them where you ate, they'd be so jealous, especially Martha," Julie said and laughed a sneaky laugh. "Don't get yourself into trouble, nor me for that matter," I said, seriously. "I won't, but I will tease them some." "See you soon, call me if you ever come to Little Rock and I'll call you when I'm coming back this way, it will probably be a while though, since this is the slow season," I told her, I didn't want to talk too long, I knew her co-workers would grill her even more.

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