"That's my queue.I slip out of my chair and onto my hands and knees. The carpet pushes into the palms of my hands and the curve of my knees. It doesn'... hurt, but it almost does, I can feel it. I arch my back, first up and then down, stretching. I lift my arm, lick the back of my wrist, and rub it behind the furry, purple ear on top of my head.Turning toward you, I see the lust in your eyes. You were staring at my ass, watching my body move. Yes, that tail is exactly what you think it. During the week he worked away we would text and video chatand masturbate together when we could, and during the weekend if he was home I stayed at his place We were at his place on this weekend and, after an especially hot snogging session on the settee, I knew I couldn’t wait any longer, I wanted his cock in my bum.When we got into bed he wrapped his arms around me, pulled me into my position as his“little spoon” and nuzzled the back off my neck. I giggled and arched my back slightly, making. That is why I recommended she come for this War of Worlds.”The old Japanese man looked at his disciple from the corner of his eye as his lips curled into a smile. “Oh? That’s rather high praise, especially coming from you. Is not the City Master just a True Spirit Realm? How could he be a challenge for you? You’ve been in the Palace Realm for decades.”Moustache just nodded with a stern look on his face as he stared at the table. “I feel that, in another 10 years, I may not be that boys match in. Girlsshould be strong like Big Al, not sissies like me. That's what Kirksays. He said that Big Al is exactly the sort of girl he dreams ofbeing, except for her being a dyke. It disgusts him that Big Al issexing it with me. Kirk admits he's a homophobe, which sure doesn'thelp us to get along. Sometimes I really get mad at him. He alwaysapologizes afterwards, but it's not long again before he says somethingbad about us gays."Let's see if I got your story right: You're saying that Kirk has.