Mr. Smith's jaw dropped. He had forgotten to get ready for the party. He needed to pick up a cake and get ready.
"You're right. I've got to go." Mr. Smith said.
He left the classroom and went to the school parking lot. He found his keys in his bag and got into the shabby Honda Civic that he owned and drove to a grocery store. He grabbed a cake out of his display and some candles and checked out.
Mr. Smith drove home to his dingy little 3 bedroom house and rolled into the garage. Getting out of the car, cake in hand, he opened the door to his house.
The inside of the house smelled clean. Joey had been to tidying up all day. Benson bounded up to him an excited look in his eye. In his mouth was a dirty pair of Blake's underwear. Mr. Smith petted him on the head and the. Grabbed the bikini cut underwear. Benson tugged on them a couple times unwilling to give up his prize.
"Benson drop." Mr. Smith commanded. Benson gave one more tug and then released the exciting garment. "Sit." Benson sat back on his haunches.
Mr. Smith took the underwear to his face and took a deep huffing breath of them. Instantly, his cock began to leak and drip with precum.
Benson dropped to the floor slurping up the drops. Then, going to the source, he began to lap at his owner's cock.
"Benson! Stop. Get in your kennel." Mr. Smith said forcefully. Benson let out a high pitch whine but he turned around and crawled back to the cage he slept in.
Mr. Smith walked in to the kitchen and set down the cake he had been holding since he walked in.
As he set the cake down, he looked out the window and saw Joey cleaning the pool in preparation for the guests.
Then, his front door opened and Kyle walked in.