Most girls I have paid to go to bed with me can't deal with servicing my big cock.Let me go all the way back to the start of my story. I was an unhapp... man until I one day as I was surfing the web for porn I saw an ad that caught my eye. It talked about a Furry Social Club that allowed people to let out the beast within them and have all the sex they wanted. The ad talked about earning status and becoming the person you always wanted to be. Maybe if I was in a suit no one would care about my. You left, and I cried as soon as I was on the other side of the door. Telling you that it would be better if we didn't see each other this weekend was the hardest thing I've ever done. I should have explained the reason." It's okay; I understand your reasons now." I woke up this morning with a clear conscience, wanting to see you. It took me until three o'clock to get up the nerve to call you." I'm glad you did. Having you sit on my lap now makes up for the way I felt when I left here on. She started to laugh but she stopped when her eyes lit upon his back. There was a criss-cross of jagged scars running from his shoulders to the bottom of his ribs. She had never had the chance to inspect Jorgarn's back in the light."Lie back down," she said quietly. "I'll warm the water for you."Jorgarn started to retrieve the clothing that had fallen to floor."You might as well leave them off," Denae said, her happiness returning quickly. "I don't think you'll require them for your bath."She. I knew she'd go outside -- with or without clothing -- if she thought she could get away with it, so I watched her pretty closely. It was pleasant duty. I remembered the old days, when Tess and I had first shared the RV on the road. She had worn a maxi-sized man's sweatshirt (and nothing much else) in those days.The sweatshirt covered everything completely, but if she was going for subtlety or modesty around me, it definitely wasn't working. The shirt didn't completely disguise the undulations.