Her eyes did that come-hither thing humanoids are so good at and I grunted in reply, all sexy like. When I come a grunting, Jesse comes a calling. My ...ock stiffened between my legs, swinging up a few degrees."Perhaps we can," I growled and pawed one hoof against the ground, scraping the rock.She smiled at that, really smiled, lips, eyes and everything in between. "Well what's your name, big boy?" Called Grug," I said."Well, Grug," she said and sort of shifted her shoulders, which made her. But my excitement had produced its natural effect on the salacious temperament of Louisa, who, feeling from the increased stiffness of my prick that I was coming, spent with me with such excessive lust that she bit my shoulder till it bled. Fred, not being ready, continued his operations, which almost instantly, by their action on my somewhat relaxed member, brought me again up to the scratch.Needless to say, nothing could be more agreeable to Louisa than this continued action. She was always. We’d go back to how we were and never speak of what had happened.I felt a moment of balance, teetering back and forth.Holding my breath, heart racing in my chest, I finally told my brain to shut up. My fingers moved the bedsheet that covered me to one side. Just slightly. It could have been a random twitch, if she’d wanted to see it that way. Just enough to reveal my hip. And the fact that I was naked underneath.But Violet saw it. Without speaking, she crossed the room to my bed.It wasn’t. I forgot to open her door, but she did it automatically. Then, she put the back of her head on the head rest and sort of straightened her body, lifting her hips off the seat and doing something with her hands, down by her knees, in the dark.“What are you doing?” I asked, worriedly. It looked like she was having a seizure.“I’m taking off these fricking panty hose,” she said. “They’re hot and they make my legs itch.”“Oh,” I said, as my imagination went into high gear. Did girls wear regular.