I needed to kiss Monica’s bum, so I dropped to my knees and guided her to turn around. I kissed both her buttocks and then pulled them apart with my...thumbs exposing her puckered hole. I probed her anus with my tongue. As I rimmed her she leaned on the worktop so her bottom stuck out. She opened her legs, so her buttocks parted, allowing me to probe deeper.I now had a free hand, so I used it to massage her clit. Monica’s pussy was soaking wet and I wanted to taste her. I applied a small force to. Um. In order to calm down I had to, you know. For the first time I didn’t have a girl running through my imagination.”“Ahh, ok.”“At any rate, I feel better now. Thinking about you still gets me going some although I don’t think you’re as attractive as, say, Sara.”“Well, that’s interesting.”“I was thinking about coming back over and running some experiments with you.”That sounded both amazing and scary at the same time. I almost lost myself picturing things we could do together and my hunger. Sounds like fun, right? I thought so… The prices of fursuit made me think twice but when I browsed the supplier’s catalog, I was hooked. So, I put away some money and ordered one. Feeling a little lost and uncertain in the brand new world, I set up a twitter account and started acting out my chosen persona, Phoenix, the fox. It was not long before I made my first furry friends online. A few mentioned that they planned to meet up at Anthrocon in June held annually at the David L. Lawrence. I thought it will be an adventure, like the Tarzan comic I used to read to you when you were children.”“It is O.K. Maa! it is not your fault” I consoled her.“Baga vedekki poyavu kadoo?” (You have become very horny isn’t it?) She almost touching my earlobe with lips asked. What answer can I give? I just kept mum. “Em chestav?” (What will you do?) she asked.I don’t know why she asked this question. But I wanted to play safe. A small mistake may spoil the total broth. “Voon” she insisted again. I.