4 - Family day!

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"Yes! Time to go!" Candice decided to go for a walk today with her dogs. They went to a park near her apartment. Though she took her car, she wore jeans and a simple black shirt. Pretty dogs were playing, some are sitting and their owners tried to take a picture as they arrive with some packed dog and human food with them.

She opened the bag and Gracey, Hailey and Haijo waited for her comman to eat. When the food was ready, Candice opened her mouth, "Eat." They began to eat like humans. They were so proper that the other dog owners around envy her so much.

"Lovely dogs."

A totallly hot man said to her. He's in a pretty rugged shorts and slippers wearing a simple V-neck white shirt. That definitely showed the shape of his body. Candice looked at the figure. It was someone's familiar aura which she was expecting to be the last person to show up in that kind of place.

"What are you doing here?"

He pointed out a little cute male Chihuahua from afar sitting beside her dog! She can't help it. She admits, the two were so cute. As if they've missed each other. She had the "what the hell" face.

"Your dog likes mine faggot." Jirro said with an evil smile.

"Yeah. Luckily, your dog's not like his jerky master." She glanced athim. But he wasn't there anymore. She checked Gracey to see if Jirro's dog is there too. And yes, gladly there they were. What surprised her most was Jirro's carrying the pretty white chis.

"Looks like he has a soft side too." Candice said to herself.

Awakened after a few minutes, "Hey. Give me back my dog."

He came near her. An inch between their lips now.

Candice foolsihly closed her eyes. "Damn. I don't know why I'm doing this. But I can't help it. I'm afraid that'll scream if I open my eyes." She said to herself again. He's holding Candice's waist now.

"Now, where are my dogs. Please give them back. P-p-please."

"5 minutes faggot. I want to stay like this forever. Your body's so fluffy."

"Let go."

Now he's holding her so tight. Her breast unto his chest. Ther body intertwined. She can feel his breathe. It was a warm one though. Sweet and gentle indeed. The Jerk was smiling, she knew for a fact.

Then he moved his hands an inch above her waist. It wasn't exactly the side of her breast. Candice found it sweet. She didn't open her eyes.

"Why are you trembling? Are you afraid that I might kiss you now huh?" Jirro said.

"Please don't. I've never kissed a stranger."

"Well, I'm not a stranger anymore to you."

"Ya! Let go!"

Now his hands were so tight. She can't move an inch. Candice felt his nose on her neck. It was incredibly a beautiful feeling. It was the time of her life that she surely doesn't want to end. He kissed her neck gently. She found herself brushing his hair. She intensely moaned his named as he kissed her neck up to her lips. They both breathe heavily. He began to kiss her ear.

"Gotcha." Then he moved away with his famous evil grin.

"Damn. He got me there." She said to herself again. Candice was so ashamed and she can't move an inch into her position.

"Your face was priceless! Hahaha! You faggot, that's how it felt? Am I really a good kisser? You're like the statue of liberty."

It was the most insulting laugh she ever heard indeed. But she wasn't amazed or pissed. She thinks it was a familiar laugh. Candice seriously stared at Jirro.

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