. Sarah, this is my boyfriend Tom." She finally allowed me turn around and say hello, but one look at his snarling face was enough to make me turn my ...ead back.Wait a minute. 'My boyfriend'? Did she call him her boyfriend? I must have heard wrong. I thought they had broken up, at least that's what she told me."Sarah's having her hair braided, I think she's going to look really pretty that way." Each of Jenny's words was like a small electric shock travelling through my body. Was she teasing. In a stroke of momentary genius, he began to draw his dramatically more slender and delicate left hand across his unchanged chest. The feeling was divine. An involuntary moan escaped Mark's lips as he once again became aroused from the feel of fur against flesh. With his unchanged right hand, Mark unbuttoned and pushed away his slacks. He began to manipulate himself slowly, almost offhandedly, focusing more on the way his furred hand felt drawing across his chest.Once again Mark had a moment of. Frowning slightly, and just a tad concerned by this time, Andrew decided to press forward and take a little peek into the room. If Ash caught him at it, at least he had a legitimate reason to be in there, too… She was lying on her back on the bed, spread out across most of its surface with her legs spread wide open and her left arm thrown up over her head. Her golden blonde hair was trussed up all over the pillow she was laying on, her eyes were closed over and her full, luscious lips were. I instinctively closed my legs.I closed my eyes again and felt my cock begin to harden. Obviously seeing the young man looking at my crotch had an effect on me. I’m not bi or gay and was surprised at my reaction. But there was no doubt my cock was rock hard.Then I felt a hand on my knee. It began to work its way up between my thighs. I shivered, but grabbed the hand and moved it off my leg.“I don’t know what you think, but I’m not bi or gay,” I said.“You do not have to be bi or gay to like.