Being a dog walker isn't a glamorous job. But it keeps me fit and active, it let's me spend time outdoors with customers who are satisfied with a long walk, a few treats and a rub on the head or tummy, much more satisfying than being yelled at by angry IT users on the support desk of a large company. I'm glad I left that life behind.
Busy owners left me keys to their houses, 'let yourself in' they would say. Many working in offices or or travel for work, others work from home but enjoy the convenience of a dog walker.
One owner, Katie, often worked from home, she would often take time to say hello when I picked up her black lab, Jasper. I found Katie very attractive, she was older than me, late forties, early 50s I guessed. Her hair black, her skin porcelain white and when she wasn't working it was clear she kept herself in shape at the gym. She often wore tight fitting gym clothes, baggy hoodies in winter. Always a warm smile, she was married but I often got the sense she was flirting with me, and frankly I enjoyed it. I'd fantasied about her many times.
About 4 months into walking Jasper and our mutual flirting she met me in the hallway of her home. Her smile warm, she wasn't in her usual working from home, gym mum clothes, she was in a flowing summer dress, she was tipsy. She grinned, and twirled her dress 'you like?' She teased, 'I've been out, girls Brunch. I really needed it' She laughed and huge smile spread across her face showing. It was infectious, I laughed too. 'Come, I have to show you something'she grabbed my wrist with the confidence of someone who had 3 or 4 cocktails. She dragged me in her Kitchen. Jasper lay in his big bed, his head resting on the side. 'He loves his walks, he's always satisfied and tired afterwards' she turned to me, close, her brown eyes looking up into mine. She bit her bottom lip. 'Wouldn't it be nice to be as satisfied as him' her hand rubbed my arm softly, she squeezed my bicep. 'Ooh!' She smiled. I knew you worked out. She laughed again.
She stepped closer to me, her body close to mine. Her eyes smiling, 'Kiss me' she whispered. She stood on her toes, bringing her face close to mine, her hand moved over my shoulder to the back of my neck, 'it's ok' she whispered, 'i want this' our lips met, an electric spark of excitement shot through my body, my cock twitched with excitement as we kissed deeper, more passionately.
She pulled me into he slim neck, while I kissed the skin on her neck and shoulder. She let out a slight soft breath of air, her body relaxing, 'Fuck me' she whispered.
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