“No, no. How much time passed? Hangetsu, what did you do?”When I awoke, the paper shide of my gohei looked like it had soaked in water then dried,...the diamonds deformed, weathered. And the air was too chilly for summer, but not for the start of autumn. Had an entire cycle of the moon passed? Had it taken me a month to transform.The roof collapsed in a shower of sparks as I screamed out, “NO!”My selfishness caused this. My father’s death, the escape of the yokai. Tears fell across my father’s. I was about to set about my jeans, but she was there before me. She got down on her knees, and carefully and laboriously unzipped my fly, and finally she pulled them down, and I slipped them off completely in one swift manoeuvre. Then, taking me by surprise, she slipped a hand down into my pants, stroking my erection. She did this for only a few seconds, until soon my pants were off as well. I kicked them across the room, into the corner. She played with me for a short while longer, before. He pulled my t-shirt up exposing my breasts and he pulled them one at a time out of my bra. I arched my back as his lips sought out my nipples and yelped a little in pain as he clamped his teeth around them. There wasn’t much room in the cab of the van and as he got out of the driver’s door I felt my mouth go dry. What the fuck was I doing? This guy was old enough to be my father! Maybe I was about to get my just deserts for all the teasing. He walked around the front of the van and opened my. ”I could tell that he was just as confused inside as I was, but Jeff obviously had had experience with this sort of thing, whereas I had not. “Ever thought about trying it with a guy sometime?” Jeff asked, the bulge in his pants getting quite obvious.“Yes,” I answered honestly, getting very hard myself.“Maybe today’s your lucky day,” said Jeff as he stood up from the bed.As he stood he started to undo his pants and let them fall to the floor. His boner was already making a tent out of his boxer.