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I purchased fragrance-free shampoo and body wash. I still used antiperspirant, but I now bought the unscented variety and I washed it off when I awoke. By the time I completed my morning workout, my body was covered in sweat, and that's exactly how I wanted it. When I went through my yoga routine, I wanted Sal to smell me, the real me. Humans relate to each other through sight and sounds. When we meet, we shake hands or hug amateur and we listen to the tone in each other's voices as we speak. Dogs perceive the world through their noses. When they meet, they smell each other and read each others body language. If we were going to relate to each other and play a significant role in each other's lives, I had to modify my behavior to make that possible. Our daily ritual took on the role of a courtship. My yoga routine was very important in developing my relationship with Sal. It was one of the few times of the day when I wasn't towering over him. I was down on the floor, at his level. It also gave him a chance to smell me in my natural state. While I went through my various stretches and poses, it gave him the opportunity to smell different parts of my body: My armpits, underneath my breasts, my stomach, and between my legs. He never licked me, but he loved smelling my pussy and asshole. Part of our burgeoning relationship also involved him feeling my hands on his body. When I touched him, I ensured he was always standing. To a dog, being on your back is a position of submission. I started by touching the inside of his back legs. This is a very intimate Big Boobs area, of course, for humans as well as dogs and it took several times for him to get comfortable with me touching him there. Once he relaxed I began touching his testicles and then the outside of his sheath. It wasn't anything inherently sexual: I'd touch him while he smelled me; but it did help in creating a bond and soon, a deep intimacy developed, one that I know both of us felt. The mornings were always ours and no matter how busy I was, I'd always make time to pet him and hold him during my yoga routine. That close proximity also served another purpose: I wanted my smell, my scent, on him. I wanted him to think of me when I was at work during the day. I'd conducted a lot of meticulous research and I had a blueprint of where I wanted my relationship with Sal to go. However, like all relationships, there were setbacks. As Sal sexually matured, he became more Dominant and at times, more possessive. I realized the traits he displayed were due to me because I encouraged them. I wanted him to be commanding and assertive, but only around me. Thankfully, because of his intelligence, masturbation he caught on very quickly. He learned that he could be the ‘lead dog’ of the pack when we were alone, but when we were with others, he had to let me or Vince take the lead. As he got older, it became increasingly difficult for him to watch Vince and I have sex. It was as if he now teen understood the acts we were engaging in and at times, my husband was rough with me. During a particularly hard, raw, session, I heard Sal growl because he thought Vince was hurting me. We immediately stopped and I vehemently chastised him for his unacceptable behavior and he never did it again. Similarly, when my girlfriends were over, he had to learn that he couldn't smell them, in the same manner, I allowed him to smell me. He was very friendly and loving with women but I had to teach him the boundaries and rules that he had to live by in polite society. When he was about a year old, I began taking him on my morning runs. He loved being outdoors and exercising as much as I did. anal He was always very aware of his surroundings and especially astute when it came to other people we encountered. 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