. Are you a wolf man or something?” You laugh at her comment. "No I’m not a wolf man or something. I told you that I used to come here when I was...single to clear my mind and that was true. I didn’t tell you about this lot as I wasn't sure if you’d actually come with me but you were never in any danger trust me." You proceed to tell her about how you became acquainted with your furry friends. "One day when I was down here, I heard a cry in the trees and it was this big guy here who was stuck in. I nestled myself in between her legs, widening them slightly so I had better access. I was slightly nervous, this being my first contact with a pussy other than my own. I kissed down each of the lips and then peeled everything back, revealing her wetness on the inside. With the tip of my tongue I experimentally flicked it over her clitoris, which was peaking through the folds of wetness. Meg seemed to like this, so I did it over and over until she was very vocal with her appreciations. Not bad,. ” I pulled out two cans of Stella Artois from under the seat and offered her one.Reetuparna smiled and took the can. “Okay! If this makes you happy.” She smiled again.Reetuparna pushed her seat backward and inclined to it and opened the can. I opened mine. We both cheers. And what happened next, stays to be the best moment of my life.As we both finished the beer, she was looking more relaxed. She was now a little less desperate to walk out. I was relaxed too.I put my hand on hers and she didn’t. He was my first real friend in mylife. Someone I could share my inner thoughts with and someone thatunderstand what was going on in my head.The whole story started with Kylie getting raped, which made her very sadand afraid of men. When we moved to the old town, she was back to herformer self. She was smiling and talking all the time. There was onedifference. She was no longer my little sister. She was now taller thanme, and of course she acted older. She took care of me. Helping change.