Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 13992 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13992 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
“Oh, thank you!” I sprang over the console to give him a big hug while he chuckled.
It had been a while since I got to play; just two weekends ago, we were busy with Holden and Ollie’s wedding, and then we joined them on their honeymoon for a week-long cross-country train trip. After that, Zack and I both had work to catch up on, and hadn’t had much time to relax.
As much as I would have loved to have been in pup mode during the vacation (especially to explore and run free in the tree-filled national park, which was one of our pitstops), most people wouldn’t be understanding of the sight.
The lifestyle could draw sneers or rude comments from people who didn’t understand it, and my Master never wanted me to deal with that. Above all else, he always made sure that I was safe and taken care of.
But here with our friends, I was free to be myself without worry. Each of us had our own special type of relationship, and we all supported one another without judgment. We wanted each other’s happiness, because that’s what family was all about.
“You’re welcome, pup. I’ll get you all ready for playtime before I bring in the food.”
“I wish you could play with me,” I told him with a pout, but he just winked.
“Don’t worry; you and I will have a very special playtime later.”
I knew what that meant; sexy times were in store for me once we got home. “That’s the best playtime of all.”
Zack chuckled again and we climbed out of his car. He took my hand and led me up to the front step. Before we could even knock, the door opened and Ollie and Holden stood in waiting.
“Hi, guys!” Ollie greeted. “We’ve been-” he stopped and gasped when he saw the leather bag in Zack’s hand. “Oh boy, Lucky’s visiting! I’ve missed playing with him. Daddy, look! Lucky will be here!”
“I see that, baby boy,” Holden said with a grin as he ran a hand up and down his husband’s back.
But Ollie wasn’t done proclaiming his excitement. “Frankie!” he called behind him. “Frankie, come look!” In just a moment, Franklin and Shawn both appeared in the doorway. “Lucky is coming to play with us!”
The duo smiled brightly at him. “That’ll be fun,” Shawn told him before extending a hand to Zack. “How have you guys been? It’s been so long since we’ve seen you.”
Master chuckled at the joke and shook Shawn’s hand before Holden ushered us inside. “We’re doing great,” Zack replied. “I’ve got catering jobs lined up for the next four months and Blake just got more responsibilities along with a raise at the pet store. I think the owner is grooming him to take over when he retires.”
“I can’t think of anyone better for the job,” Holden replied seriously, and Master and I both thanked him for the kind words. Before we even had to ask, he offered, “You’re welcome to use the bedroom to get ready.”
We thanked him again and Zack led me down the hallway to the couples’ bedroom. He placed the bag on the bed and I stood in front of him, ready for my Master to get me ready for playtime as he’d done hundreds of times before.
When we played at home, I was always naked (except for my hood, collar, and insertable tail), but he didn’t want anyone else to see my body, which made me feel protected and cherished. Instead, I wore shorts and a t-shirt. Since it was summertime outside, I was already dressed for the occasion.
But I was surprised when Master slipped my shirt up my chest and off over my head. I was already slipping into my role and did not want to speak, but I did cock my head in question. He answered by retrieving a black ribbed tank top out of the bag.
“This will cling to your body and make it easier to move,” he explained as he popped the fabric over my head and guided my arms through the holes. I smiled brightly and shook my booty, even though I wasn’t wearing my tail yet. He always knew what I needed and how to take care of me best.
To thank him, I propped up on my tiptoes and licked him from his jaw to his eyebrow as he chuckled. “You’re welcome, sweet pup. Now; down.”
I quickly dropped to my hands and knees, waiting for Master to finish getting me ready. He expertly attached my knee pads and paws (he’d done this a time or two), secured the velcro of my hood and fastened my tail belt around my waist.
“Okay, Lucky; give me a little wag.” I twisted my hips until my tail swatted each of my thighs. “That’s my pretty pup,” Master beamed. He lowered himself onto his knees in front of me and scratched behind my ears as he looked into my eyes. “I love that you’re going to play with your friends and have a great time, but I always want you to remember whose pup you are.” He jingled the nameplate on my collar and my heart sped up.