Chapter 2

Angela knocked on the door at 4.30 pm and as it was already getting dark, I invited her in and said,

“I know this is a very safe village but it’s a bit too dark for a young girl to be out on the common alone, but the days will be getting longer as we go into February. So how old are you Angela... ?”

“I’ll be fifteen next month and I’m sure I’ll be OK if I’m with Rambo... !”

“Maybe, but I don’t want your parents to get worried, so come on in the lounge and let Rambo get to know you.”

We walked into the lounge where Rambo immediately jumped up and nearly knocked her down.

“Oh dear ... he’s all excited ... Calm down Rambo ... SIT.”

He immediately sat down and let her pat him on the head and started licking her hands.

“Would you like a cup of tea or anything Angela... ?”

“Yes please ... Tea would be fine thank you.”

I walked into the kitchen to make some tea and on my return, Angela was sitting on the sofa with Rambo laying next to her with his head on her lap. She was wearing a pair of jeans, yellow t-shirt with her pointy little tits poking out and a white waterproof anorak.

“Here, let me take your coat and just push him away if he gets too active.”

“She slipped her anorak off and handed it to me so I placed it on the back of a chair, then went back to stroking Rambo’s head.

We talked about her parents and that her father was a banker and mother worked at an accountancy firm and they used to live in London. She asked if I was married, so I told her my wife had passed away a long time ago and I lived alone until I found Rambo at the rescue centre.

She seemed to be very at ease and he was almost laying on her lap, stroking his belly as he became more and more aroused.

“Err ... If he’s too heavy, just push him off, he tends to like climbing on top of people especially when you give him lots of attention.”

Oh it’s OK ... I don’t mind ... he’s so friendly.”

I could tell he was enjoying her stroking his belly as his cock was starting to appear from it’s sheath, but she didn’t seem to notice, so I continued talking and watched as he became more and more aroused.

Then she was looking down and said,

“My uncle has an Alsatian but it doesn’t have those things between its legs.”

“That’s probably because it’s a female, Rambo is a young male and he has balls and a penis like a man. Sorry if I’m embarrassing you.”

“Oh no, it’s OK ... I’ve never seen a male dog this close before. So why is his thing getting bigger... ?”

“Because he’s getting aroused with you stroking his belly. It gets a lot bigger and pops out the sheath if you play with his balls.”

“Really... !” she giggled.

“Yes go on you can play with him if you like, he really enjoys it.”

“What you mean play with his ball things... !”

“Yes ... just hold and roll them around and watch his cock get bigger.”

She looked down and to my surprise, reached down to feel his balls, then rubbed his cock that was protruding a couple of inches.

“Oh my God ... They feel all warm and ... I don’t know ... soft and rubbery.”

Rambo started making a whining noise and as he was on his back, opened his hind legs, clearly enjoying the attention. His cock was sticking out about four inches and twitching all by itself. Angela stared in interest at the pink pointy head and clear pre cum dribbling out the end.