Sometimes I wouldn't wear any panties and would open my legs just a little to tease him and let him see something. I used to think it was funny when h...e stood up and you could see the outline of his hard cock in his pants. One day when there was no one around and he did it, I reached out and grabbed his crotch. Two quick moves on my part and he shot off in his pants.I knew that he came in to the office very early every day to get all of the office memos and mail distributed, so the very next. Both of us are tall, thin, with blond hair. Will kept his short the way he had it as long as I could remember. The last few months, I have been letting mine grow long, like a lot of my friends. My hair was down below my collar in the back and half way down my ears on the sides.Will was thin, but muscular. He had started daily weight training and running when he was my age. The exercise had helped him fill out nicely. Will started me in training last summer. Eddie and I lifted and ran daily. In. He turned now to the speaker and saw a tall young woman with short blonde hair and very large, very round glasses that magnified her eyes to an extent that Ben found comical. He suppressed the urge to smile. “Dr Williamson?” Just plain Ms. I’m a psychologist, not a physician. You must be Mr Farmer?” “Ben. Please call me Ben.” “Only if you will call me Jane.” “OK then, Jane it is.” Truth to tell, Ben was far from happy discussing his particular problem with a young woman. He’d rather imagined. It was getting harder to ignore the wolf’s hunger, though. He could feel the fur trying to push its way out of his skin. If he hadn’t learned how to control his transformation she’d already be dead.He’d just have to hope she get what she came for and leave. He’d have to clear out that night, taking whatever he could carry from the fridge. Maybe he’d be lucky enough to find another house close by with power. Although, he thought with resignation, he should probably just take Old Ben up on his.