In the morning, I took Carla back to the store with me, but I decided she would spend her nights at my place, the rest of the week. I could barely make it through the day, anxious to resume where we had left off the night before! Finally, closing time arrived again, and I whisked Carla back to my apartment for an encore performance. She was as eager as she had been the first time, and we spent that night just like the last, repeating the shower scene and then humping our brains out into the wee hours. The whole week passed in a blur like that, days at the store and nights of pleasure with Carla. Her energy was boundless, and while she wasn’t inventive at all (she was perfectly willing to hump me the same way every time, if I had wanted), she was always eager to try something new if I showed her how. For instance, I taught her to give me a blow job by putting one of her fingers in my mouth and sucking on it, then having her suck my own finger the same way (without using her teeth!), then giving her my erect dick. With her elongated mouth and those generous lips, it was the best oral sex I’d ever had in my life. Carla even seemed to think of my cum as a “treat”, a reward for a good job, and she lapped it up eagerly. By the end of the week, I had even overcome my inhibitions enough to return the favor, sucking on her simian pussy while she cooed her approval. Once or twice, we sucked each other in “69” position, as part of our nightly pleasures.
The day arrived — too soon — when my friend got back, and he thanked me over and over again for minding the store for him.
“I intend to pay you for this,” he said, “but the budget is tight enough that I can’t do it right now, at least not the way I want to. Can we work something out? I’ll do anything you ask.”
“Okay,” I said, “I’ll take Carla.”
My friend thought it over for a minute, then smiled and said, “Done!”
Thus began the oddest “marriage” you can imagine, having great sex every night with my very own love pet!
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