Was my half hungover and perhaps still inebriated condition affecting me in such a way? Why was my cock so incredibly hard and stimulated? Why did I f...eel so sensual and aroused? Why was I rubbing my bottom against what felt like some kind of huge freakish cock?It was snuggled so intimately and close to my smooth, round derriere that it couldn’t be real! I was feeling so confused, yet so aroused that I apparently wanted something more. I began to wonder what it would feel like to have that hard. ”The lustful look intensified briefly before he regained his composure and reached up to start unbuttoning his shirt, “I tend to sleep in my briefs, is that okay with you?”My mouth went dry as I watched him ease his shirt off; lean, toned muscles rippling with every motion. Karma’s payback was a bitch. “Yeah, make yourself comfortable.”Turning away so he couldn’t see the flush that was spreading across my face, I crawled into bed. I made sure to face the wall to avoid seeing him take his jeans. Her hand rested on the sheet, it was cooland smooth. This wasn't satin or silk, Jo thought and leant down and sniffedit. The sheet and the pillows were made of latex! Attached by chains to thehead and footboards were cuffs and a padded collar. Her mind was in a whirl,and her eyes traversed the room again. On one side was a padded table boltedto the floor and with straps along the sides and legs. A vaulting horse, likefrom a school gym was in a corner, also bolted to the floor, at the head wasa. My lungs filled with air at just how good that felt. “Alright, that’s enough,” I said, a bit sterner as I managed to pull her free with the next tug. Her eyes sprung to mine, the glimmer in them much brighter than before. “None of that. You’re gonna have to get your fix from another male. A Ranger can’t fraternize with a wild-”“Please…”The word stopped my tongue. Did she just talk? No, it was a trill. It probably meant the same, but-Her paws reached for my bare chest, claws making me wince as.