He looked interested, but after his glorious squirt, not interested enough to get up and come over. Anal sex I had jerked my wee-wee off earlier that morning so maybe his strong sense of smell had detected that. Back then, it didn’t take much to get my wee-wee aroused. My white body slipped between my crisp white sheets and almost immediately fell asleep. He seemed to know what I needed and looked up at me saying “Go ahead” and I did. It never cooperated. “Go on with the show,” it looked like he was telling me. Both eyes peered under the covers. Both worked and they’d be afraid about how to keep the dog when they were at work. My head moved closer to his doggy-dick and he rested his lifted hind leg on top of my head. I so wished that I was totally naked but not here in the open. My eyes had only seen my Daddy’s uncut cock a half-dozen times, twice when we’d showered together to conserve water during a water ban, and a couple times when we’d peed together at urinals without those dividers.
