"Come on Jetson," I said, taking his collar and dragging him into the room. I let go of his collar when he was in the middle of my daughter's room. I walked over to her closet and opened it. Stepping inside, I undid my pants in case the unbelievable happened and I'd get to jerk-off. I left the door open slightly, enough so that I could see what was happening in the room.

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"Ok Jetson. Do your stuff," I said from the opening of the closet. I was almost pleading with him. He looked at me with a blank expression on his hairy face. I realized how ridiculous I was being in there. Mary would probably come in, go to the closet, see me with my dick hanging out and call the police. There was no time to leave now though cause I heard her footsteps coming back to my daughter's room.

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I watched her walk in and she stopped when she saw Jetson. "Hey boy. What are you doing in here?" she said to the dog. She walked over and started to pet him. He feel over lazily on his side. My heart sank. God, that lazy bastard was never going to fuck her. She continued to pet him and stroke his ears and belly. With a laugh, she got up and walked over to my daughter's desk. She set down the Pepsi and raised her legs up and set them on the desk. She opened my daughter's drawer and rummaged around inside. She finally found what she was looking for and raised it up. I could see that it was a bottle of green nail polish. She shook it up and then grabbed her right foot and started to paint her toenails.

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I felt like a complete asshole. Nothing was going to happen and I was a complete idiot for thinking that something would. Then, the unimaginable happened. I was silently berating myself when Jetson got up slowly and padded over to Mary. She was not paying attention to him, working on her nails. I looked and held my breath. Jetson looked at her and then pushed his head forward at her crotch which was exposed due to her leg pulled inside towards her. He began to move his nose up and down her crotch. She stopped what she was doing and looked down at the dog. I started to jerk myself off.

"What are you doing Jetson? Go away," she said, pushing his head away from her private area. He looked at her with his dark eyes and pushed his head back against her crotch again and began to rub his nose against her pussy again.

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"Jetson. Go away. Jeez, are you horny or something? Isn't there a girl dog you're seeing?" she said, laughing and pushing his head away again. He started to whine. "What? What do you want? I don't have any food for you. Go see Mr. Ryerson. He'll feed you." she explained to the dog, patting his head. I was jerking off hard, dreaming of this moment.

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Jetson kept whining and so she stood up and walked to the door. "I'll find Mr. Ryerson for you so he can feed you. If I mess up my nails looking for him I'm going to beat you dog," she explained, walking out the door. Jetson stayed in the room. After what seemed like forever she finally came back.

"Well sorry Jetson but I can't find Mr. Ryerson so you're just shit out of luck, aren't ya?" she said, walking back to the desk to resume her nail painting. Jetson half way jumped up and started to rub against her bare legs when she was walking by.

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"Jesus Christ, Jetson. Go screw a chair or something. Better yet, go....." she was about to say but then her eyes fell onto Jetson's dick that was sticking out of it's sheath. She stared at it's red length and slowly sat down.

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"Fuck Jetson, you really are horny aren't you? You're bigger then my boyfriend," she said with a whisper. By this time I was jerking off hard. The situation combined with her body combined with her swear words were driving me crazy. "Go Jetson," I silently mouthed.

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Jetson walked over to Mary and using his head, he nudged her knees apart and stuck his snout against her crotch again. He began to move his nose against her pussy again. She pushed him away again. "I'm not going to get rid of you am I? What? You want to fuck me, Jetson? Hmm. I don't know, that's pretty kinky," she explained to him. Then she shook her head and stood up. She looked out the window and then closed the blinds. She then walked over to the door and Jetson started to follow.

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"No. You stay here. I'm going to go search around the house and see if I can find Mr. Ryerson. I don't want him walking in here and seeing your snout in my twat," she said, leaving the room and shutting the door. Right then I blew my wad onto my hand. I couldn't hold it anymore. Just knowing that in a few seconds my dream was going to come true was too much. I silently cursed myself cause I wanted to be jerking off when Jetson was with her. I stroked my softening cock, trying to get it erect again. I waited and waited and soon Mary walked back into the room.

"Well boy Mr. Ryerson has disappeared. His car is still here but he's not in the house at all. I don't know where he is," she said, walking back towards the desk. Jetson padded over to her. "God, Lacy would kill me if she knew what I was doing in her room. I can't believe I'm doing this at all anyway. Do you get practice boy? Do you fuck Lacy and her mom?" Mary asked, looking down at the dog. Jetson just looked up at her.