I enjoy small cocks, and I knew that this car was a sure sign his was. This would be my first time with a much older gentleman. He wanted to...sit and chat first. Once we felt comfortable he invited me to kiss him. I gave in and we kissed for awhile and fondled each other through our clothes. He asked if I would like to get naked and kiss in the shower. I agreed. He had mentioned that he had a little bit of trouble getting an erection and cumming, but that if I was patient we. He ran a hand down her spine, and the fur reared up, only to retract again as she shivered.He had never seen one of his kind who was so human, and yet so in tune with the old ones.How she withstood the call of the moon so often – James could not understand.He knew the battle it took to not succumb, and yet she had said she only did it every so often."Please, James," she whispered again, and as her hands came to his face, he could see the black claws slowly sliding over her nails."You have to. There was a slow train and I was stuck in the rear of the line of cars waiting to over the tracks. It took me over ten minutes just to cross the tracks, without counting the time it took the train to go by. George had gotten home early and found that I wasn't home when I was supposed to be. I think he was pacing the floor, but he didn't say anything when I walked in. I saw that he wanted to, but he kept his mouth shut. I told him about the train and he was satisfied." Jack is the same way.. I’m a sapiosexual, by the way, though sometimes just looking smart also does the trick for me. I’ve slept with quite a few people who only seemed intelligent, but turned out to be a bit dim the next morning.Anyways, back to my punishment. I was led into a medium-sized room with metallic walls and eight chairs – seven regular ones, for the witnesses, and one for the… prisoner? Victim? Anyway, it was for me. That chair was very similar to the kind you would find in a gynaecologist’s office. When.