Shoulder length brunet hair that I usually keep in a pony tail. A nice wholesome face with baby blues that made guys blush when I caught them staring.... “I was a great catch” is what my husband always told me…. He wisent much to look at but he had the hart of a loin. A middle age looking man. He kept a bald head because he started to go bald in high school. Not much of build on his body but he could always get the pots from the top cupped for me.Our fist night in the forest was terrific with an. The problem was that we would have to do that on foot because the trees were too close together to drive the scooters in there.John agreed to humor me, but insisted that we move far enough apart so that we did not make a target that a werewolf could hit that would knock us both out of the hunt at one time. Our armor should protect us; after all, it did work wonderfully well in protecting me when my ankle was bitten. He was sure that we could take care of one werewolf with no trouble, but we. With semen dripping out of her mouth, she greeted the company and almost immediately discarded her male company to focus her conversation on Twelve. It came as no surprise to Une when, as the night progressed, Twelve and Chastity disappeared off to have sex together. She knew that it didn’t involve the dildo, because Twelve had long past removed it and her ivory nipple protectors and left them on the mantle-piece (‘It’s wonderful to go naked!’ she announced, almost incongruously). Twelve became. We weren’t just friends anymore, we weren’t classmates, or even flirters anymore.Slowly I leaned down and she rose up and we kissed, at first it was a peck, but then as it held I felt her tongue pass my lips and mine did like wise, and as we continued to kiss I stepped backwards slowly, pulling her with me and I found the pool stairs where I sat down and she sat near me, we continued to kiss for what felt like hours and finally she pulled away giving me a smile, not her normal coy smile, a.