Pup, Pup, and Away
Andre
Discovering my father was living two lives and bigamously married to a woman on the other side of the country was a shock. To then find out that I have a brother I’ve never met living in Mission City, British Columbia, shakes my sense of family. I’ve reached out to him and let him know I’m coming to visit. Three problems. I’ve never flown in a plane, and I’m terrified. My brother doesn’t know I’m gay. And, most importantly, I don’t know if I can get through this trip without a chance to de-stress as a puppy, but I can hardly ask a stranger for the nearest kink venue.
Zahir
Upon the death of my husband, a couple of years ago, I lost the love of my life. Marty was also my puppy. With his death, I tucked away my identity as a pup-Daddy, and tried to move on with my life. I’ve recently made some new friends as well as rescuing an adorable senior mutt. Friends, a real furbaby — my life should make me happy. But I yearn to be a Daddy again. At an airport, I spot a man who looks so lost that the Daddy in me can’t resist helping. At least I can offer Andre friendship…even as I yearn for more.
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