Jody watched everything, her own bright eyes round and big and excited.
"What's his name?" Jody asked.
Ken broke the kiss, turned to look toward Jody.
"Hi, Jody," he said.
"Hi, Mr. Jenkins."
"Well," Mary said, turning back toward the huge animal on the couch. He was slapping his tail eagerly against the cushions, his head jerking from one person to another as they talked about him.
"What is his name, Ken?" Mary asked, hugging the dog around his powerful neck, burying her face in the soft fur at his throat.
Ken blushed, his eyes darting toward the little girl.
Mary and Jody both looked at him.
"Uh," Ken said. Then he grinned, trying to cover up his embarrassment. He hadn't expected to find the kid here. On the other hand, he'd left work early to pick the dog up at his friend's place, and gotten home early.
"Come on, will you," Mary laughed. "Tell us his name."
"Wang."
"Wang?" Jody said, making a face. But it was obvious that she didn't understand the word.
Mary had covered her mouth with one palm, stifling a laugh.
"Wang?" she said.
Ken's grin broadened.
"My buddy has a rather unusual sense of humor." He looked at Jody again, then back to Mary. "You see, Wang is the name of a manufacturer of calculators, and our company uses a lot of them. We use so many, in fact, that we have a special room for them all, and we call it the Wang room."
"I see," Mary said, chuckling behind her palm.
Jody could tell that there was really more to all this comedy than what Ken had said but she let it go. She could find out later. Right now, she was thrilled by the animal before her. She'd never seen such a wonderful, big, handsome dog. He took the girl's breath away.
There were several more minutes of delighted fun with the dog, before Jody worked up the courage to speak.
"I could doggie-sit for you," she said in a quiet voice, one hand buried in the animal's soft furry side.
"Huh?" Mary said, bending forward and peering at the little girl under Wang's chin.
"I said I could doggie-sit for you. When you want to go out for an evening, I could come and stay with Wang."
Ken's cock gave a violent lurch when he heard the child mouth the word. Her voice was so sweet and innocent that the word came out of her mouth as just about the sexiest thing Ken had ever heard.
Mary looked at Ken. "What do you think of that idea, honey?"
"Great. Good idea, Jody. After all, good old Wang here is new to this neighborhood, too. He could use a companion like you."
"Oh, good!" Jody clapped her hands together then hugged the huge dog. It was obvious to Mary and Ken that the child needed this animal more than either of them did. She would have doggie-sat, as she called it, for free, just to be able to play with Wang.
"In fact, you can start tomorrow night, Jody. If you want to," Ken said.
"Tomorrow?" Mary said.
"Yes. I've made arrangements to take the Jacksons over to the dinner-theater. Sorry it's such short notice, Mary, but I had to take the tickets when I got the chance. The show ends this weekend."
"Oh, my God. You actually got tickets to it?"
Ken dug into his coat pocket and pulled out the four tickets, waved them in front of his wife's eyes.
"Front row, second level. Perfect."
"Oh, honey," Mary said, leaping into her husband's arms again. She kissed him hard, driving her tongue between his lips and crushing her tits into his chest. She ground her thighs against his, lifting one leg and wrapping it around his thigh. She began pumping her cunt against his crotch.
Ken forced her back, made her break the kiss. His eyes kept darting toward Jody.
Mary wrinkled her nose, then gave the man a simple hug.
Jody hadn't missed the action. Her heart was hammering wildly in her chest. God, she hoped she could find a man like this someday. She hoped she could be a woman like Mary, too. In that one moment, Mary and Ken became Jody's new family. She scratched her fingers deep into Wang's smooth fur and massaged him as he leaned hard against her.
Jody had never been happier than she was right that moment.
She doggie-sat that next night. She and Wang had a wonderful time watching TV, hugging, running back and forth across the living room.
It had been great fun for the little girl and for the big dog.
Jody had spent nearly every day of the following week at Mary and Ken's house playing with Wang.
Tonight, she was going to doggie-sit again. She was going to show Wang one of her very secret, very special tricks. She'd gotten the idea the night before and hadn't been able to sleep.
She sat on the couch now, waiting for Mary and Ken to come downstairs and leave the house. Wang sat on his haunches, his big red tongue lolling out the side of his mouth, staring at Jody.
Jody smiled at him. She wondered if he could read her mind. If he could, she knew, he was one very happy doggie.
Upstairs, Mary stepped into a pair of high-heeled shoes, then lifted first one foot, then the other, up onto the bed and buckled the straps across her high arch.
Now that the idea was out in the open, Ken felt himself trembling. Damn. He'd been suppressing the idea of touching Jody since the first moment he'd laid eyes on her wonderful little body. He hadn't even realized it. Fucking shit! The mind could sure as hell play funny tricks on a guy. All these weeks, Jody and Mary had been here alone, talking and getting to know each other, becoming more and more like mother and daughter.
He looked at his wife. So, she was interested in that little cunt, too. Magnificent. Together, somehow, they surely ought to be able to think of some way to get Jody naked. He felt certain that he'd never really be able to fuck her tight virgin hole, but he was beginning to feel confident that both he and Mary would actually be able to touch the child, touch her and feel her and maybe even kiss her down between those delightfully slender thighs of hers. Ken licked his lips, wondering what Jody's blossoming young nipples would taste like. His chest seemed to tighten as he imagined his lips and tongue stroking the little girl's bare cunt slit, sucking out her virginal fluids.
"Damn," he said out loud.
"What, honey?" Mary said, looking up. She lowered her foot back to the floor and smoothed her skirt down over her belly and thighs.
"Jody," Ken said, by way of explanation.
"Yeah," Mary sighed. "Well, why don't we try to think of something. I mean, there she is, all alone in that big house, and she is a teenager. I mean, that's old enough, isn't it? To experiment, I mean?"
"Oh, stop babbling, Mary. We'll work out something. But right now, we better get going."
"Sure."
Together, they went downstairs.
"Oh, hi, Mary. Hi, Mr. Jenkins," Jody said happily. She stood up. Wang shifted, his tail pounding the floor.
"Hi, Jody. Well, we're ready."
The doorbell rang. Mary's shoulders sagged. She had hoped to be able to talk for a few minutes with Jody, get things rolling, so to speak. But the Jacksons were here now and they would have to leave right away.
"Have fun now, Jody, OK?" Ken said, touching the child's shoulder and giving her a firm squeeze.
"We'll be home quite late, honey," Mary said. "Sure you'll be OK?"
"Oh, sure, Mary. Just fine. Wang and me will have a good time. Won't we, fella?"
Wang gave a sharp quiet yelp.
Everybody laughed at the dog's response, and they left the house. Mary glanced back once and waved to Jody. Ken gripped her arm tightly and led her forcefully to the car.
Jody watched the car drive off, then closed and locked the front door. She went through the house, like she always did, to make sure the windows and other doors were all tightly locked. Then she came back out into the living room where Wang waited.
Tom Gordon pressed the young woman backward against the cold metal side of the huge console, his hand cupping the lush heaviness of her huge tit, his thumb flicking rapidly back and forth across her stiffened nipple.