I unlaced my fingers from his neck and trailed them down to his shirt, which I began to unbutton. I could feel his muscles quivering under my hands as... I undid the buttons. His own hands were working my sweater up, and I stopped unbuttoning long enough for him to take it off over my head. I got the last button undone just as he unclasped my bra and we both paused to shrug out of each garment. My hands were on his chest just as his large hands cupped my breast. I moaned at his touch and felt him. My pants weren't unzipped, but they were loose. They slipped down to rest much lower on my hips than normal. Even so, they were barely long enough for my legs. As far as I could tell, I was about as tall as usual -- five nine or five ten. I was almost a head taller than Hink, which was quite a switch. How my height was distributed had changed. My shirt was plenty long. Even with breasts tenting it out, it stretched halfway to my knees, a lot more of me was legs than it had been.At the first. He reached down, unzipped his pants, and fished out his erect cock. ‘I was pretty sure this desk would be the right height,’ he murmured, moving even closer. ‘Right…height…Oh!…for…what?’ Mary stammered. They’d barely touched, but already her mind was awhirl with need for him. ‘For this,’ he said. ‘Oh!’ Mary groaned. She experienced ecstasy as his rigid pole probed her sodden opening, then slid into her. ‘Matt! Oh, God! Matt!’ She couldn’t believe they were making love on the desk there in their. Every generation or so a Boa who preferred to spend more time in their human form would come along and do a bit of work on the place.Not much had happened to the mansion since Serpin’s father had stopped coming to visit so often, about ten years before. Many of these Boa-Shifters had little interest in human trappings. The family mostly used one wing of the massive building and they only had a couple of servants.Silvia, while the Duchess of the Vale, spent most of her time cultivating the.