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Another possibility crossed my mind, but I banished it in an instant.Thatwas impossible.
A minute or two later, I felt better. I freshened up and went back to bed. Rust was waiting for me, sitting up, a concerned look on his face.
“Hey, what was that about?” he asked gently.
“Oh, nothing,” I said as I got back into bed. “I just really had to go.”
He chuckled. “Okay, good. Because you looked like you were about to be sick. I wondered if my cum tasted bad or something.”
I laughed, too. “No way. It never tastes bad, Rust.”
“Whew. That’s a relief,” he said.
We snuggled for a moment or two, but then Rust had to get ready for his road trip, because his flight was leaving at nine o’clock. We ate breakfast together before we said our byes and he ran out the door.
“Looks like it’s just you and me again,” I said to Minka, who always chirped a response to whatever anyone said to her. “Wanna go to my place and see the girls?”
She warbled something that sounded like dog speak for “yes,” so I packed her up into my car and we headed over to my house.
* * *
I parked on the curb outside the three bedroom townhouse we rented in Green Valley. The second I let Minka out of my car, she pulled so hard on her leash, she practically towedme to the door.
“Jeez, excited to see your friends, aren’t you?”
But it all made sense once I stepped up to the door; I could smell honey bacon from the porch.
“Oh, Minka. You little scamp,” I chuckled as I unlocked the door.
Once I stepped in, another lovely scent hit my nostrils: the aroma of fresh brewed coffee.
“Hey, guys!” I yelled out as I entered.
“Hey!”April and Farrah called out from the kitchen.“Sup, Izzy!”
I unleashed Minka, whose nails tapped on the hardwood floor as she went racing ahead of me to greet her friends (and to scam them for bacon, too).
I wasn’t far behind. April and Farrah ate breakfast together at the kitchen table, still looking sleepy in their pajamas.
“There she is!” April said as I entered.
“What’s up, stranger?” Farrah said.
It was true; ever since I met Rust, I was seeing my friends a lot less. We still got to hang out a ton, usually at Rust’s place when he was on the road, or when I brought Minka over to visit. We just weren’t the inseparable trio we’d been before I met Rust. On one hand, I felt bad, because I could tell the distance between us growing; on the other, I mean, I was fallingfor my dream man—who could blame me?
“Hi, guys! How are you?”
“Good,”they answered in unison.
Doing her best to look to properly civilized—andnotlook like the total beggar she is at heart—Minka politely sat on her haunches, trying not to make it too obvious that she was eagerly watching the girls as they ate their breakfast.
“That look gets me every time,” April said as she tore off a shred of bacon and tossed it to Minka. The husky snapped it out of the air, instantly wolfed it down, and wagged her tail happily.
“I love this dog,” Farrah said, and tossed her a hunk of bacon, too.
“Me too. You know what’s funny?” April asked aloud. “We’ve fallen in love with Rust’s dog. We’ve been to his house too many times to count; heck, we’ve even slept over there. Yet westillhaven’t met the man himself.”
“I know, it sucks,” I muttered. The girls had been wanting to meet him for some time—but something always seemed to come up, and Rust could never make it. “Hopefully, things will calm down after the playoffs and you guys can meet him.”
