Nothing on as usual. It was right then he heard the back door shut. A moment later, a bikini clad raven haired young woman entered, towel wrapped arou...nd her waist.Five years before, his wife had died, killed in a car wreck. Her death left himself and his now 18 year old daughter, Chelsea. Chelsea was the raven haired, blue eyed young woman with breasts to die for, coming in at D cup standing in front him now. They, in turn, had developed a strong bond in the years since.He had greatly loved his. I lifted my glass in thanks. The man walked over, introducing himself as Arvind and his wife as Sheela. He said, “My wife finds you quite attractive. Would you like to have a drink with us back at our hotel?”I said, “Sure, why not?” On the way up to their room, Sheela reached over and rubbed my crotch. When we got there, she went into the bathroom. When she came out, she was naked. Her tits were beautiful. She said, “Come on, guys, what are you waiting for? I’m all hot and ready for fun. Let’s. I rubbed my finger up, down, sometimes in just a little, and you started writhing from side to side. By this time the woman in the movie had the housewife's legs over her shoulder and she was tonguing the woman until she cried out and pounded her hands against the massage table. You took my other hand off your breast and pressed it to your mouth, muffling your own cries as your other hand pushed mine so I was slicking my finger down and rubbing my palm against your clit. You shook hard several. After about 10 steps, John said, “I can see a patch of black fur, and it doesn’t look like a bear, so it must be a werewolf. I’m not going to take a chance, I’m going to shoot at it from here.”“Go ahead. When our lives are at stake, I think that we can afford to be free with our bullets.”“Okay, I have fired three shots into the black fur, so I am going to approach it to see what I got ... Yeah, it’s a werewolf all right, but it is not as big as most of the ones that I have seen. Do you suppose.