(In the past fews years)Jack loved women. He loved everything about them. He loved the waythey looked. He loved the way they walked. He loved all ...heir parts -their legs, their arms, their hair, their faces, the sounds of theirvoices, the looks of their eyes. There wasn't anything about a womanthat Jack didn't like.He dreamed about their breasts and how he loved to kiss them, and suckthem, squeeze them, and even just to hold them gently, hour after hour.All day long, every day, he could. Once in the basement he carefully pried open the boiler, here they could be safe from the rising sun. Here they could be aware of every sound echoing above. Raven quickly placed her inside the great iron tomb, still wrapped warmly in leather. As he laid her gently upon the far wall their flesh touched for the first time. Raven was aware instantly of her entire existence, her heart and soul poured openly into his. He could hear a child crying in the distance. A child frightened and alone was. At first he would have his leg on top of mine so that I couldn’t even open mine and put myself in a position of ‘danger’ from him.I suppose he just couldn’t trust himself as much as I did. Yes, I would try and I would hold his bum for him and grind my mound into his cock, I would feel his sides and the back of his thighs and all around his bum as we kissed each other so deeply.Later on, when I was well into my f*******h year, he would nearly lay on top of me but he would make sure he had his. ," the wizard laughed. Standing up and shutting down the PC. The wolf had finally stopped laughing and was wiping the tears from his eyes.Wandering back into the shop, the wizard pulled down the shutters ready to move off, "and the racist, woman abusing homophobe gets his just reward!" the wizard grinned."From now on, when he has sex he can only provide incredible pleasure to women without getting any back. He's got a huge pair of Black balls and needs to keep fucking women because of his.