A Morning with Maya’s Pet

Before Their Run

It was a beautiful Saturday in Clearwater, Florida. Maya had just finished the breakfast her husband had cooked for them. “Are you ready, big boy,” Maya asked while grabbing a leash that hung near the kitchen bar. While jumping for joy and barking with excitement, Gary was clearly ready for their Saturday park stroll. “Ah, here we are,” Maya said softly, as they pulled into a parking space that was shaded by a big, beautiful oak tree.

Maya looked stunning. Her freshly oiled up skin glistened in the sun. On her feet sat a brand-new pair of size six running shoes. Her smooth, long legs were bare up to the curve where her thighs met her body. This was Gary’s view as he panted with excitement and barked at the entrance gate to the dog park. Maya gently stroked Gary under his chin and asked, “Are you ready to go run and play like a good boy?” Gently guiding him with his leash, she held the entrance gate open as Gary happily pranced through.

A Chance Encounter

After an hour and a half of sprints, tricks, frisbee tossing, and races, Maya and Gary took a moment to rest and hydrate before their trail walk. “Oh, look, there’s a fountain, my little Gar Bear.” Maya tugged gently on Gary’s leash, feeling his eager steps as she led him toward the doggy fountain. “Absolutely vile,” a stranger muttered out as they passed by. Assuming the short length of her shorts must have upset the stranger, Maya brushed it off. Being no stranger to ridicule over gym attire, she reminded herself they must be jealous.

After Gary had his fill, they set off on their trail walk. The day was too perfect, as Saturdays at the dog park are usually crowded. There was barely a soul in sight; however, that would soon change as they finish rounding the first trail curve. While Maya glanced down to check on Gary, she unintentionally collided with a man who had paused his morning jog to catch his breath. “Oh, my goodness… I’m sorry! Si… Silas?” Maya blinked, realizing she knew the man. “Wow, Maya, you look great,” Silas said in a curious tone.

The Invitation

While embracing each other in a warm hug, Gary let out a low and deep growl as he watched Silas’s hand inch toward Maya’s lower curve. “Behave, Gary, or no treat,” Maya said, her voice firm and commanding. “Silas, I’ve noticed you’re rubbing your shoulder an awful lot; would you like to come back to my place for coffee and a proper massage?” Maya’s invitation was immediately accepted, and the two embraced in another hug before she looked down at Gary. “Be nice to Silas and let me play with him too; you’ll get your treat,” she said, her tone still firm and commanding.

Half a mile down the road, Silas had started his jog from home, so deciding who would drive was simple. As they headed toward the parking lot where Maya’s car waited, he couldn’t take his eyes off the sensual sway of her curves. She wanted more than coffee and a massage. So did Silas. Once he’d closed Maya’s door, Silas turned to Gary and called out, “Good boy!” as he shut Gary’s door as well. Silas then took his place in the front passenger seat. With the engine running, Maya led the way home, Silas at her side and Gary tucked into the backseat, her obedient husband and devoted cuckold pet.