I wasn't sure if she was asleep but I think I always thought things were riskier than they were. I don't ever remember her just coming in my room before knocking when the door was shut. I thought about it and thought maybe we could go in the bathroom so we wouldn't be the first thing she saw if she did open the door but she could see in my bathroom from the doorway and if I took him in the bathroom with me and shut the door that would look suspicious.
Then a light came on in my head. I could leave both my bedroom and my bathroom lights off. Even if any lights in the house was on and she opened my door she wouldn't be able to see what was going on in the bathroom. If she did come to check on me or tell me something I could just play it off like I got out of bed to go pee and he followed me. Brilliant. I knew there wouldn't be any objections from him so I made my way into the bathroom as he followed. I reached down my pants and rubbed my pussy a few times then slipped them down and let him put his tongue on me.
He licked me for a minute then I decided to sit on the edge of the toilet so I could push my pants down to my ankles and spread my knees far apart. I was on the edge of the seat and leaned back against the back of it so my pussy was right there for him too easily lick it until his heart was content. I let him work my little pussy over and it was feeling really good. I'd closed my eyes before when he was licking me but being in complete darkness seemed different. For a few moments I thought damn his tongue in my pussy is making a lot of noise. Even if she didn't see what was going on surely she would be able to hear it.
I thought I could watch the door and if it opened I could quickly stand up pulling my pants up and flush the toilet. That wouldn't look suspicious and it might keep her from hearing anything. The more I listened and the more I thought about it I started thinking maybe it was the deal where if you lose one of your senses the others try to make up for it. Maybe he was no louder than other times but since it was pitch dark and I couldn't see anything my hearing was compensating and in the moment it just seemed louder. It made sense and why would he be any louder this time? It wasn't even like my pussy had been as wet as it sometimes was.
Weird the things you think about when your dog has his tongue shoved in your hole. I tried to quit thinking about anything except for him bringing me pleasure. Sometimes when he seemed to really be either working my entrance or trying to get his tongue deep inside I would rub my clit. Other times I would run my fingertips up my pussy lips. I was probably getting in his way but I think I was trying to see if my sense of touch was heightened. No harm done I guess because he never let up and soon had me cumming. He always seemed to enjoy trying to completely clean me up after I got off so I let him continue as long as I could take it. That was the bad thing. It was his favorite time to lick but it was also when I would get sensitive down there especially anywhere around my clit.
I finally couldn't take it any longer I moved him out of the way. Pulling my pants up I got down on the floor next to him. I had to feel for him with both hands just to find out exactly where he was and as I tried to look underneath I couldn't see anything. With one hand on his back to make sure he didn't move I reached underneath and found his dick. At first I slowly and gently rubbed him. Trying to get him started slowly. After a few rounds I reached under him with my other hand to feel if he was poking out. He didn't seem to be until I grasped his sheath and pushed it back a little.
I went ahead and did that then put my head underneath him searching around with my mouth until my lips felt the wetness of the tip of his dick. I licked the tip a few times then put my mouth around it but kept my hand there only taking at best an inch into my mouth. He squirmed around as I did and I got the feeling that he was most sensitive when he was still half soft. I tried to be gentle with him and let my lips caress his cock. In this state it was very squishy feeling. When I actually sucked a little I could fill the part against my lips squish in some and the part that was in my mouth expanding a little.
I tried to experiment a little but guess he only really wanted to fuck and cum. Before I hardly got started he was trying to full on fuck my mouth. My hand was in front of his knot so that was covering most of his dick and that's what he was really fucking. I kept the end in my mouth and tried not to let it jump around. He was pretty swollen by then so I missed out on most of the it getting bigger while I sucked it. I also wanted to feel it get harder in my mouth and I did get to feel some of that as I had kept my lips wrapped around it trying to keep it from moving so much.
I could feel him cumming just before he quit thrusting in me. For a minute I let him rest his dick on my tongue squirting cum against my throat as I swallowed it. I didn't even think about if my aunt was still awake or not. I really hadn't came up with a plan on what I wanted but before I knew it I had him laying half on his side half on his back holding him behind the knot. With one hand I fumbled out of my pants and was hovering above him as I pointed his dick straight up in the air. I licked my fingers getting them nice and spit covered then wiped them on my pussy making sure to get most of it around my entrance. I held his dick firmly in place and lowered myself right onto it.
I figured I'd have to spread my pussy lips out of the way a little bit but a couple little wiggles and he slipped right in. Then without any real effort I felt myself sliding down him and then I was sitting on his knot. He didn't seem to mind just laying back and letting me enjoy my ride. Wasn't sure if it was a position or coincidence but so far this time had been by far the easiest to get him into me. The only negative thing about this way and I had to really reach to find any was that I had to do all the moving. Like I had to fuck him. To use his dick to fuck myself. He was easy to hold on to like this and it was easy to slide up and down him.
I did get a little uncomfortable after a few minutes standing and squatting but I moved down onto my knees and then holding him at a little bit of an angle it was just as easy and even more comfortable riding him. It was also easy to use my other hand to rub my clit. I got to control the speed and I would say depth but that was pretty much always completely in, sliding up then down until he was completely in again. Nobody wants to short stroke it.
One thing about the depth though I could really push myself against his knot and have it trying to open me up. I could also control my technique.Up and down steady fucking or rocking back and forth for a different feel. Combining all that gave for a really satisfying time. I did quickly realize how much harder his knot would fight to get inside me. If I pushed hard and squirmed back and forth it opened me up and felt closer to going in. When I was really wet which was easy thanks to his cum continously seeping out and tried my hardest it felt like it was about halfway inside. Must not have been though because I think once you get halfway you would be at the biggest point then the second half should go in pretty easy.
I was going to have to do this sometime in the light so I could see what was going on. Not that I really wanted it inside though. Even now I had kind of did what my aunt talked about I think and pushed myself to my limit and then maybe a little past. I could definitely feel that it felt like my pussy had been stretched. I just hoped not to the point of being sore. I had things to do with it tomorrow. That made me think I'd better take it easy so I focused more on bouncing up and down on his dick and rubbing myself to an orgasm. I stayed on top of him with him inside me until I got off then a minute or two longer to recover. Another downside to being on top as soon as I let his dick slip from my pussy some c** did run out but not near as much as the other times.
Once I found my pants and got them back on I took Hershey downstairs for one last time. While I stood at the door waiting on him I could feel cum trickling down my inner thighs. Guess that happens when you don't have panties on. Got Hershey in, washed my crotch and thighs, put panties on and curled up in bed with Hershey. Passed out and didn't wake up till the alarm was going off.
Little slow getting up and going but I made it out the door on time. When I got to school I checked my phone before going inside like I always do. There was a missed call from a number I didn't know and a voice mail. I usually wouldn't of listened to that but luckily I did this day. Odd it was Lisa saying to absolutely not come over today and to absolutely not call her that she'd call me at some point and it'd be a different number so if I didn't answer she'd leave a message. She sounded off and no love you or explanation or anything. I had no idea what was going on but it couldn't be good.
I spent all day worrying and running scenarios through my head. I couldn't figure out what I may have done wrong if this was because of me. If it was her then hard to know. She confused me and also worried too much. Could very well be between her and her husband. Did she get caught doing something? Did he find out about us? Ranger? Everything seemed horribly bad. I was gonna be a mess until I heard from her. I wondered when she'd get a chance to call. He was probably keeping a close eye on her. He must of stayed home from work today.
I drug ass through school then went home. Not long after getting there I was laying on my bed hoping, wishing she would call. My aunt asked didn't you have a client today? Are you not feeling good? I told her I'm fine, she canceled. I should of went with the yes I'm not feeling well. My moping around clued her to something was up. I wished I could talk to her about it. At least I told her a little bit about Lisa so when the questions eventually came I could say something. I tried not to lie to her but I could definitely not tell her the whole truth.
I told her I hadn't talked to her I just got a message and it didn't seem like a I'm sorry I need to cancel today, we can reschedule. That it sounded more like I won't be needing your services anymore. She said that happens, wait but this was your friend right? So yeah I went into this whole deal that the training was understandable. Training jobs don't go on forever and her husband was probably tired of spending money. That's not a big deal but we were supposed to be friends. I thought good friends. It was weird to get a message and not a call and I guess, I don't know maybe our friendship is over for some reason.
We talked for a while and she tried to be helpful. I guess it would have been helpful if I would have been honest about the situation. She did make sense when she told me there didn't sound like much I could do until we talked and that she was sure that she would get a hold of me. I couldn't tell her everything but I couldn't not really tell her anything. Between what I did tell her and my piss poor story she agreed that something else must be going on but I wouldn't know what until we talked and there was a good chance it had nothing to do with me. She expected things would work out.
I wasn't as confident but I took what I could from her advise, tried to be logical with myself about the whole deal and have an as good as can be expected evening. Tried to hear about her day at work but unfortunately there wasn't an excitement to hear about it. We just chatted throughout the night and I let a little bit more slip out about Lisa. Strategically of course. Not anything or enough to get me emotional but little snippets that could help me ease her into the big picture if it came to that later on. She didn't put any moves on me that night or make any offers which was fine for once. I think my mind was a little too scrambled to really enjoy anything. I ended up going to bed without doing anything with Hershey either. I slept pretty good for the first half or so of the night but the second half I seem to wake up about every hour or so. It was going to be my first day at the rescue and she hadn't really set up a time but mentioned anytime after 8:00. After about the third time of waking up I figured what the hell might as well stay up and get there early. I could easily be there at 8:00, maybe make a good impression.
I tried to eat breakfast before leaving but I didn't get much eaten. Wasn't really too hungry. I went and found my aunt. She was awake but still in bed so I told her I was going to go ahead and head in early, loved her and would see her later. When I went through town I stopped and got some breakfast. Figured fast food breakfast might make a good lunch. There was no one there when I got there and I remembered she said I could park in back but I thought I'd park over in the corner up front. I knew the owner lived across the street. She had a long drive and you couldn't see the house but I thought maybe she might see my car there and come over to see what was up. It was about a quarter till eight so I kind of assumed somebody would be showing up shortly and I didn't want someone to not see my car if they parked up front not realize I was here.
A younger lady showed up about 10 minutes later which was good. I hadn't been sitting around waiting too long so I hadn't started thinking too much. So far this morning I had done pretty good at focusing on the task for the day and not a lot else. When she made it to the door and was unlocking it I got out of my car and started walking towards her. She said we don't officially open until 8:30 but you can wait in the lobby if you want. I said oh no I'm not here to adopt anyone I'm supposed to be here to see about doing some training and I guess some other things too.
She said oh you're the new girl. Was she expecting you because she usually don't get here until 8:30 or 9:00 then basically just checks on things and leaves again for a while. I told her she was just expecting me at some point today and told me anytime after 8:00. She said I can call her and tell her you're here or you can wait till she shows up and until then I can show you around and I will note that you were here at 8:00. I said you can show me around no need to bother her if she's going to be here soon anyways. She said yeah and then I can tell you all the dirt on the place before she gets here. Make sure you don't want to run while you got the chance.
Now you're making me nervous I said. She said no I was just messing with you it's really a great place to work. It's work but nothing too hard and everyone's really nice. We walked around and talked mostly about other people that worked there and she showed me pretty much everything I had been shown already. Her tour was a little quicker and when we were done she started showing me the dogs that were there and a little bit about each one of them.
Mrs waters showed up while we were discussing the dogs. We talked for a few she asked me where I wanted to start? I told her if she didn't mind I could help with whatever needed to get the day started. She showed me the time clock and got me a time card and showed how it worked. She said this is so I can keep track of your time to pay you but I know you'll probably have time that you're doing stuff for me that you're not actually here so just keep track and the next time you can pencil it in on the card that way I can make sure you get everything owed to you.
Now if you want you can see what we always do first before we open the doors. Another girl showed up. I think she is like a receptionist or something she mostly stayed at the desk doing stuff on the computer and paperwork. The boss led me around showing me things and explaining everything. Basic taking care of dogs stuff. Feeding and watering cleaning up any messes. Making sure the place was tidy. I helped organize a storage area and then she took me to lunch. So much for my sausage, egg, bacon biscuits.
We talked and she asked what I thought so far etc etc. When we got back I worked with her. We took several dogs out to play and get exercise. She showed me and explained the kennel cards system. Basically a card that every dog got and was kept on their kennel that told everything about them and all their information, medicines, special diet, stuff like that and it had a box with codes that explained how they were with other dogs. That way you would know if they had to be exercised alone or with any other dogs or anything in between. It was probably going to take me a minute to understand everything on it and what everything meant.
She only showed me two dogs that she wanted me to work with and explained what she was hoping for. I don't know how many there were all together because she said we would start there. She left me alone to work with them and by the time I got done I had pretty much put in a full day. Okay maybe not a full adult day but more than a full day for a teen. She had been gone most of that time but when I got ready to leave I was told to hang out for a few minutes she wanted to run back over and see what progress I had made.
Geez I wasn't sure if I was ready for that. I thought they had both done pretty good. I had got through what she asked for with both of them but it was always nice to have another day or two just to go over things again and make sure they had had it figured out. Now I was going to be put on the spot. She showed up and I went down the list she had given me and showed her their progress. The collie looking dog I would say aced it. The little mix breed one, well I think he was a bit of a knucklehead and was probably going to push it before admitting he understood.
I would have gave myself a C most likely but would have deserved to be a B. She on the other hand was blown away. Way more progress than she expected. I was a little blown away by that. After day one I think I had sealed my fate and it would be a hard struggle not to work for her. She was excited and said first and foremost whenever I could work she wanted me to be working with the dogs. But thought if it things went as fast as they did with those two she was afraid I'd put myself out of work so I was welcome to help out with anything else there when I needed it or wanted to for the hours.
I went home feeling really good about the day. That had went better than I had ever hoped for and the distraction had kept me from thinking about Lisa. That was a terrible thing to think. When I got home and my aunt asked how it went I couldn't keep my mouth shut about how excited I was. She said she knew I would do great and like always she was so proud of me. I sat down and shared my leftover breakfast with Hershey and then tried to spend some time with him just hanging out being pals.
My aunt thought we should celebrate my new job. Hell we could celebrate both our new jobs. She told me we would do something tomorrow. I had talked to my boss about Sundays and she said I could come in from like 8 to 10 if I wanted. Just to help make sure things were set up for the day but that would be all I was allowed. My aunt said that's fine nobody celebrates before noon, on Sundays anyway. She said she ran into an old friend at her job. Said she would call her a friend but it was a lady she used to work with for several years and now she found out she was working for the new company where my aunt just started. They were going to go out for dinner tonight and catch up with each other.
I asked like a date? She said oh no no nothing like that. She's not my type and I'm pretty sure she's straight and married with kids. I know she at least used to be married and her kids may be grown at this point. Yeah I would think they would have to be. I just giggled and told her I was giving her a hard time. She told me she would make dinner early for me and I could wait up or go to bed if I wanted she didn't know when she would get home. I told her not to worry about dinner I could handle that myself and to have a good time.
I mostly hung out in my room while she did chores for the next couple hours. When I went to let Hershey out I heard her shower shut off. She must have been getting ready for night out on the town. I put dishes away while waiting on him and then we went back to my room. Wasn't long after my aunt came and told me goodbye that she was leaving. I wouldn't say she was all fancied up but she was looking pretty damn hot. I said wow, you sure this isn't a date? You're looking pretty hot. She just shook her head as she headed down the steps and then I heard her go out the door.
I was feeling better today and trying not to let too much get into my head so I already knew what I would be doing for the next couple hours. I would be doing my dog. She probably wasn't even at the end of our street by the time I was completely naked. I mean what's the worst that could happen she forgot something and comes back home and I have to say I was getting ready to jump in the shower? Maybe Hershey had already planned for the same thing. I was expecting to have a minute or two to rub my pussy but before I even had a chance to touch it he was already standing in front of me licking his lips.
Having the house alone first I walked around from room to room, up the steps, down the steps letting him have endless opportunities to tongue me as I moved about. Sometimes I would stop and bend over or stop with my legs wide apart. After driving him crazy for a while we went to my room and I laid down with my pussy at the edge of the bed and my knees as far apart as I could get them. He didn't waste any time licking my pussy as fast, as hard, and as deep as he could. God he felt so good. It wasn't long before I had both arms around my legs pulling my knees back towards my chest but still spread open as far as I could get them. For some reason laying like that he could get really deep inside me.
I figured with yesterday that I'd have a little more trouble getting off but he had me cumming pretty quick. It was funny how when I'd start cuming he would start going crazy on my pussy. He really did love the taste of pussy juices. I was definitely wanting to experiment more with the him in the laying down position. I also wanted to play some more with the taking him in my mouth before he was completely hard. I figured there wouldn't be any reason to not just start out with him lying down. I could do like before and push his sheath back so he was exposed some and with him laying on his back or back and side I would be able to see everything. Although that being in the dark was interesting enough that I knew I'd have to try that again someday.
I got him to lay down and then rolled him over. Apparently he still wasn't familiar with getting some while laying down. I think he was ready to go and for a minute kept trying to get up. Once I put my hand on top of his dick he figured it out as he laid still and just put his head back. He was probably going to start loving this make me do all the work fucking. Again I started out taking it slow because I didn't want him to get too excited too fast. I went from having my hand resting on his dick to getting a light grasp on it and pushing back until I started seeing his pink dick popping out.
He still wasn't doing much so I eased it back until he had about two inches exposed. He had such a cute pink dick. I leaned down taking him in my mouth. At first I kind of moved my tongue around so it was rubbing against it. When I got to wrapping my lips around it he flinched then when I added a little sucking he wiggled a little more. It really did seem like the softer he was the more sensitive he was. He wasn't throwing a fit or nothing about it so in my book that meant we were good to go. I pushed back a little further so he probably had three or four inches out. I thought any more than that and he would be to the point of no return.
I experimented and played with him in my mouth. Something new I discovered. When he was still really soft I could put his tip against my tongue and then push my tongue against him hard enough that part of the tip would bend and then I could feel that bone thing that's inside with my tongue. I pushed my tongue against it several times. Now I understood why it hurt sometimes when he poked you. That wasn't very big around and yes it was as hard as a bone. I wondered if a dog had ever broken that and if one had how would they fix it?
I went back to experimenting with my lips on him. I also discovered when his dick was squishy and I applied enough suction that it was almost like it was trying to suck it down my throat. That felt like it would get smaller around but longer. A dog's dick was indeed very interesting. After a while of playing I was exposing a little more at a time taking him further into my mouth. I guess I was just trying to see how far into my mouth it would go when he wasn't fully hard. I messed around doing that until I ended up pushing past his knot and I could feel it swollen some. When I took him all the way to his knot it wasn't like the tip was going down my throat or anything so I started taking the knot inside, holding my lips around it and then pulling back then pushing forwards again. Not too exciting but I wanted to see what it felt like with this knot slipping in and out past my lips.
I don't know but I had been playing with this dick and using my mouth on it for what seemed like quite a bit of time. I realized it had been quite a bit of time and he hadn't started thrusting around or anything. I slipped my mouth off of him and looked at his cock. It was bigger than it had started out being and his knot was about twice as big around as his shaft. At first I just grabbed it with my finger and thumb around behind his knot and squeezed a little bit. Then I would squeeze and release and then finally squeeze and release while pushing my hand against it and then relaxing it. Sort of like milking his dick. It might have grown a little more and his knot did get a little bigger but it still wasn't much.
I was starting to be perplexed about what was going on. Soon I had a firm grip behind his knot and was jerking him off. As soon as I had a really good grip and was really bumping against his knot it was like flipping a switch. I watched as his dick grew quickly and started changing colors. Now he was fully hard and it wasn't that cute little pink cock anymore. His knot had also started swelling and even continued a little bit past when his dick reach maximum size. I shove my mouth unto him and then took him deeper and deeper. Now I could feel the tip of his dick reaching my throat right before my lips could reach his knot. I took a few seconds to suck his cock, slipping up and down it. It was definitely hard now and thick and meaty.
He started cumming so I quickly removed my mouth and replaced it with my pussy. I think I had really gotten into it experimenting with him because I was damn near dripping wet. My pussy was soaked and it seemed like by the time I got him to my entrance I was all the way down to his knot. That's how easily he went into me. I could really feel the size of his cock and I could feel him squirting. I held onto his dick and reposition myself so I was on my knees like before then I sat back until I can feel him all the way inside me. Once I could feel I was sitting on his knot I held still giving my pussy time to adjust to the invasion.
I doubt I really needed to but I think more of the reason was because I was thinking about what had just happened. He had got fully hard, huge knot and was cumming all without humping at all. I had kind of figured out by now that they would start fucking when they were only semi-hard and then they would get fully hard and start cumming. I had thought they would get excited for whatever reason and start to get hard that would encourage them to start humping. The humping was what got them all the way there. That did not seem to be the case. If he could get all the way there without any movement what did it for him? Was it is dick flopping around a little bit as I jerked him off? Was it the jerking off in general? That sounded like a guy maybe the humping had nothing to do with it. It was just the stimulation to his dick. Now I wonder why I thought any differently? Now I thought I was thinking too much.
I thought about the last time and how far I had gotten onto his knot. I thought maybe today with being so wet and being able to see maybe I could do it. Then I thought better of the idea. Getting it in might not be the issue as much as being able to get it out. What if it went in but then hurt like hell? How hard would it be to get it back out? Maybe it was just being cautious or sensible but what if I couldn't get it out? Would I want to sit there for 15 minutes in agonizing pain waiting for his swelling to go down? What if I didn't get it pulled out but it injured me? Not something I could explain at the ER.
I tried to look and see how close it looked but I wasn't sure. I could see it pushed in there but not all of it. Was the bottom part as close as the top part? Yes, no, not even close? I tried to adjust myself to look from different angles. What I needed was my make up mirror. It swiveled so I could set it and adjust it to what worked best. It also had a mirror on the other side that magnified. Also lighted but I wasn't sure how much that would help. That would have to wait. I needed to think more about if I should even be considering it. It felt good just pushed up in me like now. I should be happy with that and halfway in would be hot to see magnified.
It really did feel amazing pushing at me and opening me up. My pussy lips stretched apart and hugging it. The way my wet pussy slid around and danced against it. Holy fuck thinking about it had me close to cumming again. All I needed was a little clit attention. Instead of just rubbing away at it I tried to get leaned forwards enough to get is knot up against it. I couldn't quite get everything positioned like I wanted but with the trying it would brush up against it and also spread the top of my pussy open and that would stimulate it too.
I kept on working at it and thinking about how big his dick was right now and that I had it all up inside my pussy. How much cum he had put inside me and how warm everything felt deep inside. I was really ready to cum now and I could feel it coming but it was one of those more intense ones that slowly builds from deep inside and then grows and grows until you finally explode. That did finally happen but not before I may have lost my mind a little bit. The last thing I remember before cumming myself was rambling to Hershey about how much I loved him and I loved his dick. Something about how great he felt and how he was going to make me cum so hard.
That orgasm drained me. I thought I was going to fall over while still impelled by his cock. I had just enough time to grab it and slide myself off before collapsing next to him. I looked over at my hand wrapped around his dick and he was still cumming but in slower spurts so tried to aim him to cum on my face before he finished. Couldn't quite succeed so I held him so he was squirting straight up in the air. I thought I could feel him when he came inside my pussy and I knew I really could in my mouth but it was no wonder why. He had a lot of force behind it. I watched as his cum would fly up two of maybe three foot in the air with each release. He was just like a squirt gun.
I thought maybe he was exhausted too but before I could celebrate wearing him out he rolled over, up to his feet and found my pussy. As I lay there with just enough strength to open my legs for him I watched as he cleaned my cunt. I wondered just how much it'd take to wear him out? I wondered how many times he could cum before he would be like I'm done that's it, no more. That sounded like a challenge that I needed to try someday. By the time he got me all cleaned up his dick was back in his sheath. I figured I should probably go let him outside but for now I didn't get past setting up.
I stared down at my little pussy which was still slightly open and still slightly red. I really loved having a vagina. It was my favorite play thing. Guess it was time to take care of my other favorite plaything though. We went downstairs and I let him outside while I got a drink and walked around aimlessly for a minute or two. I was trying to get all the feelings back in my legs and give any of his cum still inside me time to seep out. It was odd that how watery his cum was that it could take as long as it did to all drain from my twat.
Once he came back in I let him give me another quick clean out then I took a quick shower. It wouldn't be for long but I did have work in the morning. When I got out of the shower and was drying off I gave my pussy another quick inspection. Yep all back to normal. I put on some night clothes and me and Hershey hung out on the couch watching TV. I was hoping to be awake when my aunt got home to hear about everything but it was getting later and my eyes were getting heavier and heavier. I thought about falling asleep on the couch because she would probably wake me up when she got home to tell me to go to bed.
I didn't know for sure if she would or not. I wouldn't think so but she may just leave me on the couch. Or she could wake me up, shoo me off to my room and go straight to bed. I had a better idea. I waited till I couldn't stay awake any longer than went to her room, got naked and curled up in her bed under the covers. I woke up the next morning to my phone alarm going off. It took me a second because I wasn't used to that alarm but then I remember what was going on. I guess by the time she got home she didn't want to wake me or maybe couldn't wake me but she was nice enough to sleep naked with me. I snuggled up next to her enjoying our bodies against each others for a minute before deciding I better get ready.
I let Hershey out while I got dressed and got ready but of course I led him to the door letting him have his nose in my ass the whole way. I decided to skip breakfast since I wouldn't be gone long and that would give me time to get there a tad early. I told Hershey to behave before leaving. I don't know how late my aunt was getting in but she still hadn't got up so I went back to her room and kissed her goodbye before rushing out the door.
I got to work about 15 minutes early and went ahead and parked in front again. No one else showed up until it was pretty much 8:00. It was the girl I had worked with the last time. She parked in the back but walked around and let us in the front door. She mentioned something about parking in the back and I told her yeah but I just wanted to make sure someone seen I was there. She said not to worry about that and she found that most times it was better if no no one did see that she was there. We went inside, clocked in and started our day.
She asked me if I had remembered what to do or if I wanted her to show me again? I told her how about you give me the lead and if you see me screwing up or forgetting something you can tell me. I think I did pretty good maybe getting something out of order but apparently I didn't do anything totally wrong or forget anything. She was nice and easy to work with. I don't know but maybe with me being there there was two people doing your normal work of one. We didn't have to rush anything. We probably spent more time chatting then we should have.
I think we had everything done in a little over over half the time. We spent the rest of the time with her showing me around more and we found some extra stuff to do. I did like her. She wasn't afraid of working so she wasn't trying to put everything on me and she was great at explaining things. Not only the how to but the why to also. When we got done we spent about 15 minutes doing absolutely nothing but talking before we clocked out. I got 2 hours and 15 minutes on that day and it didn't even feel like that long.
I wasn't sure when my next day would be so I would need to talk to the boss to find out about a schedule. As I drove home I wondered about Lisa. If she wasn't going to see me anymore that would free up a lot of my time. I could work right after school and if things were over keeping busy may help. I wondered if she would really ever call. I think we had both always assumed it would end at some point. I just never thought it would end with so many questions unanswered. I really didn't want to think about it now.
Part 14