You snuck away to the laundry room, and you began to disrobe her with plans to bang her on a pile of dirty clothes. As you petted your pretty girlfrie...d Jenny, swooping down to kiss her neck, you accidentally scratched your head on a hook of a bra on top of the pile. You picked up the large bra, and Jenny remarked, Kieras such a slob she leaves her underwear everywhere! Ever since Kiera had begun to develop, you had been aching to know what her bra size was. You wanted to seize this. .. But that was just during sex? What happened? I want my cock back!" I looked to his filled cunt as soon as he said it and waited. Nothing happened. His pussy lips stayed wrapped around my cock and he started to cry."Oh boy, you said you would do anything for me. And now you are truly my pussyboy forever. Tell me how good it feels to have a cunt boy. Tell me how much you love your new pussy." No. I won't. Fuck! I don't want this. I don't...." His voice trailed off as I started to push my cock. Jeez, I was starting to get a boner. Sadly he didn't stick around. He zipped up and left leaving me holding my semi at the urinal. 3-Valentine's Day, 2011: I followed a guy into the washroom. He was nicely dressed, suit, tie and black topcoat. He was on my right and I could see the tip of his pecker pointing into the urinal. I was holding my dick with my left hand so he wouldn't see it. I started talking to him about the mall and the weather etc and after a few peeks in the direction of his. I came to the Emerald Isle on vacation. Being a huge movie buff, especially the vintage Universal Studio classics, I heard folk tales of werewolves in this vicinity and had to investigate. The allure of ginger, emerald-eyed Irish lassies certainly added to my excitement. I even used Irish Spring soap to blend in.I've always been fascinated by werewolves in cinema from Lon Chaney Jr. to David "I'm a Pepper" Naughton to the greatest lycanthrope of all, Butch Patrick. That list is predominantly.