I must confess I'm a leg-man. Show me a pair of shapely, tanned thighs,and I get an instant erection. And right now, my mother's lusciouslimbs are o...n display. She came out wearing a white, see-throughnightie, skimpy bra, and the tiniest pair of panties. The dark tan ofher skin sharply contrasts with the white of her lingerie. There'ssomething about skimpy white clothes against suntanned flesh that over-stimulates my brain (and other parts of me). Yes, I have a hard-on inmy tight jeans. I. Fletcher. Will anyone I send have full, unimpeded access to anything and anyone here?" Fine," Dora spat. "Whoever you send will have whatever they want but I don't have to like it." Excellent," Ginger said cheerfully. "I knew we could all be reasonable." Her eyes swept back to Calvin. "The two of you have a good dinner."Calvin didn't give Dora a chance to object. He virtually dragged her away, her eyes shooting daggers back at the two of us. She only dismissed us when they arrived at their. Written in big white letters across the cover, New Werewoman Handbook.Opening it up to the table of contents, I read through the chapter titles to see if I could decipher any meaning. Each was followed by a brief description.___Chapter 1: What is a Werewoman?Many people know a werewoman is a man who transforms into a woman during the full moon. But there is so much more to it. Chapter 1 examines the werewoman lifestyle, both the good and the bad.Chapter 2: How Does One Become a Werewoman?Some. My bites now are on the verge of breaking the skin, my fist almost closing completely on his balls. As he redoubles his efforts, thrumming my clit like a guy playing rhythm guitar, I feel the base of his penis start to pulse, and I release his penis from my teeth, sucking hard and pumping perhaps an inch or so with my mouth. As I feel the first pulse shoot up his shaft, I bite down hard, grabbing his balls and squeezing, hard. The grunt of his orgasm rises, strangled, into a gargled wail of.