He was doubly pleased in that he had managed to do so without hurting the wolf, somehow that seemed important to him."You are connected to nature now ...so you naturally want to protect living things, you hold them almost as sacred. Killing to keep yourself alive will be easy enough for you - to defend yourself or to secure meat and plants to eat. But apart from that your spirit is so connected to living things that you will feel their death almost as the death of a little part of yourself."He. He had neveroffered her money; it would never have occurred to him to do so. Unlike thetwo occasional men in her life, both in their fifties and glad to give her "presents".She decided to regard him as her secret pleasure, separate from the rest ofher life. ******** He was now gently rubbing her cuntlips and she was responding. "A friend!What friend?" she gasped. "Well, don't be cross. But I've got this friend; he'd like to come withme." "You mean, you told someone else about me?" she was. ‘You are early puppy.’ My Mistress purred. I loved the way her full lips formed the word puppy. ‘I-I-I know I wasn’t- um I was gonna wait to go in I-I-I am sorry Mistress’ I blubbered. She laughed and I stayed silent waiting for what she would say.‘Do you no why I picked you Puppy?’ She asked.‘ Um no I haven’t a clue but I’m ever so grateful Mistress, I am.’ She puts her finger to my lips and a shiver of pleasure runs down my spine to the the tip of my growing cock.‘ You were the only one who. England, 1964, I was an 18 year old apprentice living at home with my parents, as pretty much all teenagers did back then. Although technically a virgin, my girlfriend and I fooled around a bit, I played with her tits and pussy and she wanked me off frequently but that’s as far as it went. Like all teenagers I lusted after lots of women but there was one woman who occupied my thoughts when I jerked off. Dorothy, or Dot, as everyone called her. She lived two houses away and I would guess she was.