“In other words, was Darko licking his balls the same way he licked Schneider’s balls—Schneider being the miniature schnauzer Darko tried to have sexual intercourse with every time they bumped into each other in Meir Park—or was Darko licking his master’s penis for the same reason he licked the dewdrops off a fragrant leaf in that park? It was a troubling question, though not as troubling as the question of whether Neeva, his wide-hipped wife, suspected him of sleeping with his business partner,... Renana, which would explain why she was so nasty to her on the phone, or was that sheer dislike? “Oh, Darko, Darko,” Ronel muttered to himself with a mixture of self-pity and affection, “you’re the only one who really loves me.” Darko, who might not have recognized a human male sex organ as such, recognized his name every time, and he responded with a bark of joy. Clearly, it was better to be a dog coping with dog-dilemmas, like the what-tree-should-I-pee-on-this-morning one, than to be Ronel grappling with such tedious moral quandaries as whether fucking Renana as she bent over his wife’s vanity table was less repellent than fucking her right in their queen-size bed.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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