You simply push them.” “Help me.” And so it was that the first time I ever saw a German’s arse it was Ilse Mundt’s. She pulled down rather v...luminous satin knickers which I doubted were strictly uniform then turned and bent over. It was a nice arse, firm and shapely. I hastily inserted the lozenge as gently as possible and retreated to wash my hands. Ilse turned and faced me as she pulled her knickers up. “Thank you,” she said smiling. “I think that is the nicest medication I have ever had.” I. After eating, I lay back to watch the blue, cloudless sky, wondering if I dare bring up the topic of sex in any way, shape or form. The answer was no, I daren't.Jacqui lay down beside me but on her side propped up on one elbow and looking down at me.'Thanks David. I've really enjoyed today, a lot more than I would have done on my own.''I've enjoyed it too, ' I said.'Have you really, or are you just saying that because you think that's what I want to hear?' she asked.I thought for a moment and. “Hard! We can go slow later. Make me cum. Now!” she demanded.So I did. We pounded hard against each other with Penny groaning four times before I emptied myself into her. She held me tight for several minutes, her legs locked around mine and her arms around me.“I really, really missed you,” Penny sighed. “I hope you know that.”“I can see that! Can you come for dinner tomorrow? And for your usual lesson Wednesday? Jackie will be here Wednesday and Anala will be here tomorrow.”“Yes!” she. Our kind blend in seamlessly, though it's more like your kind simply exsist in your world. Now, when I say 'Our kind', I mean the long list of beasties that go bump in the night- Vampires, werewolves, wendigos, gargoyles, witches- you name it, it probably exists. Now, I don't like to classify myself with them all. They don't really even know of my kind, because my kind are the chameleons of the world. Our speciality is disappearing, and never being found.I'm a shapeshifter, or a skin walker..