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Preview from chapter one
"You know, Rex, I've been thinking," Janice said, stroking her dog's glossy fur as he lounged at her feet. She paused, her hand resting on his broad, muscular neck. "There's something I've always been curious about."
Rex's ears perked up at the sound of his name. His dark eyes met hers, full of innocence and love. Janice took a deep breath, feeling a peculiar thrill building in the pit of her stomach. At 47, she'd had her fair share of experiences, but there was one taboo she hadn't yet crossed. Her heart raced as she leaned closer to her furry companion. "I've heard stories, you know," she whispered, her voice thick with anticipation. "Stories about... certain things."
The room felt heavy with unspoken desire as Janice stood up, her body moving almost on its own. She approached the dog slowly, her hand sliding down his back to the base of his tail. Rex's tail wagged slightly, sensing something was different. Janice felt her pulse quicken as she reached down and gently took hold of his sheath, feeling the warmth and firmness beneath it. She'd never touched him like this before, and the sensation was both strange and exhilarating.
Her eyes never leaving Rex's, Janice began to massage his sheath with a gentle pressure, feeling his cock swell beneath her hand. The dog whined softly, his eyes glazed with confusion and excitement. She had never seen him like this, and she felt a sense of power and curiosity that was almost intoxicating. Her breath grew shallower as she felt him stiffen fully in her hand, his cock now thick and long.
With a trembling hand, Janice guided Rex's cock out of his sheath. It was velvety to the touch. The smell of male arousal filled the room, and Janice found it surprisingly erotic. She leaned in closer, her nose just an inch away from his shaft, and took a tentative sniff. The scent was musky, but not unpleasant. It was raw, primal, and it stirred something deep within her.
Her curiosity piqued, Janice let her hand glide over the length of Rex's cock. It twitched in her grasp, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment at her power over his body. Her thumb circled the tip, and she watched with fascination as a bead of precum appeared. She brought her thumb to her lips, tasting the salty liquid. It was foreign, but it didn't repel her. Instead, it fueled the fire burning in her core.