He's not a bad guy."'Komei' flustered at what Ken had just said. Was that really what hethought about her? Or 'Reeve?' She had only been trying to hel... him out.She figured that if she had gotten Ken to give her permission to leaveshe might have been able to get away, but after hearing this she wantedto know what else Ken thought of 'Reeve'. She did take some comfort inhis comment about not being a bad guy though.That's when the idea hit her. Being as Ken was, she knew he wouldn't doanything if. Since I could only meet during the daytime, I reached at his room around 12.I was quite nervous about the whole thing but excited too. I knocked on the door, my heart was pounding. He opened the door, he was wearing bathrobe, he was taller than me, brown with no facial hairs, he looked 10 years younger than his age, you could tell he works out. He invited me in and asked me to sit, he offered me a drink and a smoke, I didn’t want to drink so just asked for the smoke.He then looked at me and. I froze, not sure what to do. I was middle age guy in the middle of a huge crowd of people packed against each other, and this guy was trying to m***** me. Worse yet, doing it knowing I was a guy. As I hesitated he leaned in to my ear and whispered, "I know you're a dude, but you look hot!"He reached around under my skirt and rubbed my cock through the panty hose I was wearing. My cock jumped and twitched. Holy crap! That felt good. I actually moaned and I heard him laugh. Quickly and roughly. Suddenly, I began to climb down the tree without thinking. I will notwill it; I did not think it. Yet, there I was, about to fall into the tended grounds below. That is exactly what happened. My uncontrolled self fell into our nicely tended home on the surface below, where one of my fellow primates helped me to my feet. I stood at around 2-feet tall. I couldn’t move. I felt at odds with the mind. I hoisted my claws up and down in an attempt to get myself out of this situation. It resulted in my.