Momma's Got The G Thang

We started off down the sidewalk, Momo on one side of me and the dog on the other. Both of them interracial looked happy to be outside, Momo especially glad since her only outside exposure had been the park at night. The last time she had walked the streets like this, she had just been a regular cat. It was a lovely summer afternoon, the sun nearing the horizon but still offering hours of illuminated activity, and the warmth was welcomed. The air was rich with the smell of grass and flowers from the manicured lawns and gardens. Right about now, parents were coming home from work, seeing their kids, maybe taking their dogs to the local park. The slamming of car doors was echoing down the street. At every mature street lamp, we stopped and I blonde taped up a flyer. “So why don’t you like her?” I asked, making Momo pout. “Momo doesn’t trust her. She’s just waiting for a chance to eat Momo and take Master.” “Ah, so you’re jealous. You’re mad that you’re not getting all of Brunette Master’s attention, that there is another furry friend in the house.” Momo continued to pout. She was acting surprisingly human. I put my arm around her and pulled her close. “Don’t worry, she can never replace you. She’s just a cute airhead, a big pile of fur that wants to be petted and rubbed.” “So is Momo!” she cried. That actually made me laugh a bit. “But I can’t talk with her, I can’t rely Bubble Butt on her, I can’t play with her in the special way we do.” Finally, she smiled. “Momo loves Master.” “And Master loves Momo. Now come on, let’s put the rest of these fliers up and get home. In a minute.” His Brunette Bubble Butt wife calls back. We mature carried on like this but it wasn't too long before she said in a breathless quiet voice, "I'm near!" "Do you see me, Merryweather?" I see you got that pretty little step daughter there sitting next you. "Come here," she crawled over to Maxine, "Come here" she repeated. Holding it my hand feeling the warmth of it and looking strait at it , was inviting but i got a bit hesitant and ofc he saw me and just caressed my cheek and with a warm voice: - just give it a kiss we will go from there. She forgot to interracial take her meds this blonde morning; she’ll be just fine; thanks again for your concern.” “Jill, you're still gorgeous.” My futa-professor unloaded her passion. She smiles as I beg. This time I chose Throw Sum Mo by Rae Sremmurd. "It's not like that grandma" Terrific, he though.