De-stress Weekend – Part 3

Daisy let out a loud yawn, coming to a sitting position up from her bed and having to carefully slide out from between Max’s cuddling paws.

‘What time is it?’

Though her blinds were drawn, Daisy could still see the light coming between the shutters, the deep orange of sunset.

‘Oh my gosh, I’ve just slept through nearly all of my Saturday!’ Daisy said to herself with a pang of regret, turning down to her dog still sleeping soundly by her lap.

Well, not entirely a waste of a day.

A rumble in her stomach reminded Daisy that she never did have lunch, save for a quick protein snack courtesy of Max. The groan of her stomach also roused Max from his slumber, who identically to his owner let out a wide yawn before stretching himself out on the bed.

‘Time for dinner?’ Daisy asked with a knowing smile.

Max quickly answered her question, jumping down from the bed and out the door to the kitchen.

Daisy decided against putting on any of her clothes again. It was a lovely warm spring day, and she only needed them to hide her nakedness. With all the blinds closed to any curious onlookers, she relished the feeling, strutting about her domain, queuing up her favourite tunes to sing along and dance to as she prepared her and Max’s dinner. Max watched it all from his favourite spot, a chair by the counter with his favourite pillow. He didn’t understand what his master was doing but he enjoyed seeing the smile on her face as she shouted into a spoon and slid around on her heels.

Quickly putting together a healthy and filling feast to make up for her lack of lunch, Daisy got Max’s attention, placing a large chunk of chicken breast into his bowl along with his kibble. As Max savoured his special treat, Daisy shared in his enjoyment, seeing his tail wagging so much his whole butt shook along with it.

‘See! You can dance too.’ Daisy laughed, before tucking into her own meal.

As with breakfast, Max was quick to clean his plate before resting down on top of Daisy’s feet as she finished her meal. Daisy wriggled her toes under his fluffy belly, enjoying the warmth and softness as if covered with a blanket. With dinner eaten and the hole in her stomach filled, Daisy began cleaning the dishes and putting them away. With the few chores handled, Daisy turned to her phone and collapsed on the couch to answer the few messages and emails she got over the course of the day. Without a thought she shifted her feet as she heard Max approach, letting him jump onto the other half of the couch as he lay on top of her. Eyes glued to her phone Daisy absentmindedly scratched at his head as she quickly came up with some excuses to her friends as to why she was only replying now.

Max didn’t make a sound, but as he shifted his weight, she felt something rub against her leg. It was hard and hot, and unmistakeably Max’s cock. Finally, given enough reason to look up, Daisy tilted her head at Max in confusion.

‘Haven’t you had enough, boy?’

Max mirrored the movement, his big eyes looking expectantly into Daisy’s. Taking a glance at the clock, Daisy could see that it was still early, having only needed to eat dinner because she missed lunch.

Have I had enough?

Daisy smiled mischievously at Max.

No, I haven’t.

This was the momentous day she had been waiting for, her phone could wait until tomorrow. She was going to remember this.

‘Okay, boy. I suppose we could both have some dessert.’

Max’s tongue flopped out of his mouth, as it always did when he was excited.