Her hair was soft against my face, and the Angel perfume she wore was totally intoxicating.All of those other things were great, but what consumed my ...being was the feel of her large tits pressed into my chest as she held me close. I was sure she felt the surge of blood that pumped eagerly into my young willing cock. After all, my cock was pressed snugly against her warm tummy. How could she not notice it? At last she released me from her embrace, her hands slowly running across my arms. She. They wanted to take me to this sweater store and dress me up in all kinds of soft angora, and show me off around the mall. People were laughing at the hard boner tenting the angora out from me. Some girls would come over and stroke me through the softness of the angora. Mmmmm. I exploded time and again. They brought me back to my place and played with me some more. They tried on all my sweaters and I softly fucked them through the angora. They loved it. Angora feels soooo nice against a clit. I. I could feel my self control draining away, and my erection becoming a problem, as all rational thought seemed to have deserted me."Hello doctor, I thought you might need to examine me." She said in a very low husky voice. I replied, my voice seeming as though it was coming from a distance, and no longer part of me. "I will have to check your notes, but I don't think that it will be necessary."I looked at the notes carefully, but the writing was hazy, making it hard to read. All the time, I was. Oh." A dwarf with a shocking red beard had suddenly appeared, waving with a fishing pole in hand. Jarred turned his head just slightly, his hands still on me. He look in his eyes must have clearly read "fuck off, buddy" so the dwarf widened his eyes and began to sprint away.Jarred turned back to me and whispered "I'm sorry about that." And then he leaned forward, putting one hand behind my dark hair and another by my waist, pressing his lips against mine. It feels as though I've been.