Are you reading my mind, or somehow understanding me some other way?”The wolf just looked at him.“Dammit. It seems to work just one way. You under...tand an awful lot of what I say, but I don’t seem to have a clue what you’re thinking.” Then remembering his absolute confidence that Lobo sensed something outside during the night, “Hmmm. Or do I? Maybe I need to pay more attention to what you’re doing.”For the second time, the wolf made a sound other than growls or chuffs, and maybe that one other. Eventually it became routine for him to bring a girl friend home to share us. It took me some time to get comfortable with that, he being so successful and wealthy. But he was a great guy and he loved the fact his wife used me to greatly enhance her skills at making love. “It’s like the woman I married, I love, is renewed as exciting, a different kind of lover. It’s so arousing. I feel completely reinvented in this love of my life.”She was so beautiful. But for most of their marriage she was. ” Confused, I replied, “What’s that.” Without even glancing my way he said, “Look it up on Wikipedia ‘cause that’s all I’m going to say.” So I did.Normally, I keep my life private from him, sharing only what I want. And he respects that. So I never told him that I coerced my last girlfriend into having sex. It was during summer, about two months after I received my license. Being almost a year older than me, she was anxious to see how I drove. We met Freshman year of high school, sharing an. ” As the long wooden spoon from my own kitchen landed on his pale white flesh, the sounds that echoed from his backside to the walls were a distinctive cracking sound. He proceeded to beg for more in his high-pitched, girl-like voice and I actually believed him, he was that convincing! By the time I let up, his body was reddened from his upper thighs to his lower back, with a few brilliant red stripes across his butt cheeks where I’d hit him exceptionally harder than the rest. Sweat dripped.