He pushed my legs apart and got on his knees. He pressed his mouth to my pussy and began to lick and suck me. It felt so good, I could feel myself ooz...ng with juices. He thrust his tongue inside me and tongue fucked me. I was gripping the seat of the chair trying to stay upright. He worked my clit with his tongue and sucked it with his lips. I grabbed his head and thrust up at his face. I was moaning and trying to keep from screaming. This old man knew what he was doing. He stopped long enough. It was vaguely humanoid, with two arms and two legs, powerful muscles bulging from its shoulders and chest. Its belly protruded somewhat, giving it the appearance of a weightlifter. It had a long, fluffy tail that swayed as it examined him with its cold, blue eyes. Its ears tracked him, round and furry, like those of a lion or a bear. Its fur was as white as the snow itself, almost pure, with fewer markings than those who had been tangled in the pile and who were rapidly approaching from. “You helped me out, so whatever you tell me will stay between us. I owe you.”“Well, I have a boyfriend, but don’t at the same time. Derrick is the co-captain of the Eagles Landing basketball team, he’s also gay.”That was surprising, but not shocking. I mean middle Georgia wasn’t a big gay haven in 1994. Hell, it was probably extremely hostile at this time. Personally, I didn’t give a shit who somebody was fucking. Just don’t involve me in the act or back off if I think you’re overstepping with. With her corporate armor in place I could not tell anything about her figure, except she was thin.On Friday a week later this woman approached me with a proposition. When she started her job, it was a 30 minute, fifty cent bus ride to her work. However, since the city started the bridge rebuilding program to waste tax dollars they changed all the bus routes, so now she had a 90 minute trip, using 3 busses, costing $3 each way. Okay, the bus fares were trivial. But her work hours were a big.