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I turned the newspaper, eager to share the news with Jason. "Have you heard about this?" I gestured toward the advertisement.
"What's that?" Jason tilted his head, his curiosity piqued as he leaned in to get a better look at what had captured my attention.
"The city has finally managed to organize the Spring Fling Festival," I explained, a smile spreading across my face. "It's happening in a few weeks, and they're inviting local businesses to set up booths. I was thinking, maybe you and Jesse could offer a training demonstration or quick grooming sessions to attract new clients."
His eyes lit up with excitement. Pulling out his phone, Jason began searching for more information about the festival. “It’s only $50 to reserve a 10" x 10" space. That should be enough room for us to set up a table, but grooming space might be a little tight."
Contemplating the possibilities, I offered a suggestion. "Well, I was considering getting a booth for the clinic too. Maybe I'll reserve two spaces, and we can share the middle area. That way, I'll be available for anyone in need of minor first aid or relief from the sun, while you'll have some extra space for the dogs."
A wide grin spread across Jason's face, and he lunged out of his chair, wrapping his arms around me in a tight hug. "That's a great idea! Let me call Jesse and see what he thinks. I'm sure he'll be thrilled to be a part of it."
Jason hurried inside, his voice filled with anticipation as he shared the news with Jesse. Their animated conversation echoed through the apartment, filled with ideas for their first official community event. It sounded pretty fun, and I couldn't wait to participate in the festival myself.
Finishing my coffee, I made my way back inside the house, expecting to find Jason waiting for me on the couch. However, as I entered the bedroom, a splash of vibrant pink caught my eye.
“Boy, what’s going on in here?”
Jason was completely naked and sprawled out over the comforter with his hard dick in his hand. “I was so touched by your offer…and then I started to get excited. And then I started to get hard…” He stroked his cock and puffed out his lower lip. “And now I need you.”
I planted my hands on my hips. “Why didn’t you come get me if you needed me?” I slowly stalked toward the bed, stopping where his feet hung off the edges.
“It happened too fast. I was about to get in the shower, and then I started thinking about this morning, and then I just decided to lay down and take care of myself.”
My eyes narrowed, and I slowly shook my head. “That doesn’t sound like something a good boy would do. I was right outside, and you didn’t come to me when you needed help.”
He swirled his fingertip over the drop of pre-come at the head of his dick. “I knew you’d come find me.”
This boy was pushing his luck. His smirk was thinly veiled, and I knew that he was doing this on purpose. “Did you? Because it looks like you’re almost done without me.”
He sighed and stroked up and down again. “I was just getting ready for you. And now I am.” He stroked again, and his eyes fluttered back. “Like, really ready. Will you finish me off, Daddy?”
Without agreeing to anything, I hovered over him, lowering myself above his body, so that only my tongue touched the head of his cock. “Let go.”
He released himself and fisted the comforter on both sides of his hips, waiting for me to make the next move.
I flicked his head with the tip of my tongue, loving his spicy flavor. With my eyes locked on his, I lowered until his entire cock was in my mouth, resting on my tongue and pressing against the back of my throat.
“Yes, Daddy. Just like that.” His hips started to move, but I didn’t let him enjoy it for long.
Before he got too lost in the moment, I pulled away and reached for his shorts. “Nope. Next time, you come to me if you need something. If I weren’t home, that would be different. But I was right there, and you chose to be a brat.” I tossed his shorts over his hard cock. “Don’t touch that thing again. I’ll tell you when you’ve earned your next climax. Right now, Peaches needs to walk, so meet me at the front door in two minutes.”
Jason whined as he reached for his shorts and stomped into the bathroom. “You’re mean.” He closed the door forcefully. Not actually a slam, but loud enough to let me know he wasn’t happy with me.
“Yep, and don’t you forget it. No touching or you’ll be sorry.”
The door opened and his face peeked out. “How sorry?” He raised an eyebrow, taunting me.
I thought about it for a second. “Making me bacon burgers tonight in nothing but an apron.”
He smiled at first but then remembered the last time he made bacon without a shirt on. He rubbed his chest, reliving the phantom pain. “Ouch. Fine. But I can’t wait forever, you know.”
“Oh, I know.” My boy was impatient. Especially when it came to his own orgasms.
16
JASON
For the next three weeks, Jesse and I spent every spare moment planning our booth at the festival. It was exciting to put together flyers and plan a special mini-grooming session that was easy to complete in ten minutes while under a tent. All of our dogs got daily grooming sessions while we figured out exactly what might work and not work for each breed.
