She immediately looked to see me naked on the other side of the glass door. She walked towards me with the cutest embarrassed smile, picked up the sec...rity bar and slid open the door. She stood looking for a quick moment and said,"There you go!'Making a feeble attempt at covering my privates, I stepped into the room and replied, "Thank you very much, Chloe."Chloe surrendered this wonderful little giggle and said, "No problem." All the time she was looking me up and down, and she was blushing!. Im going to open up that boy hole so good''his finger pressing down , a wet feeling making me plead one last time before it got in''then out, in and out''ahhhhh myyyy goooddd noooo please please awwwwww im not gay ''my hands reaching to stop him . just to be taped hands together behing my legs , leaving my arch up on his desl face down , my hole fingered wet ''ahhh omg omg ahhhh ahhhhh ''a 2nd finger joining the 1st in the quest to digg in my ass''what a fine little hole, stop whinning, here. A couple of days later I rode me bike down to the storeon my way home when the girl came riding up on her bike, as we rode down the road we started to talk. She said her name was Sandra Slater, "Mine's Stephen Wolf" I said.Her eyes went wide "your not the Stephen Wolf who wrote the series on werewolves are you" she said? "Yes I am" I said "and that's Lycanthrop not werewolf". "I know"she said. "I was testing you". The last remark caused me to start laughing. We continued to talk all the way. When she stepped away I was reclining on the sofa facing her. My right leg was bent, with the heel in front of my left knee, and my right wrist draped casually across the upraised knee. My left leg was extended and I was resting on my left elbow. The drape was covering my genitals and hip. When her fingers moved that material around, getting the folds and creases where she wanted them, I held my breath. She didn’t touch my manhood, though, and find out it was stiff.She backed up and stood,.