I slowed down my defenses once I knew it was him and yelled out “What the Fuck are you doing?” The light in the room flipped on and my eyes adjust...d to the darkness, caused by my black out blinds. Anthony was pressing me into the bed, wearing only his boxer briefs and his cousins and four other guys were all standing around my bed, similarly dressed and taking orders from him as they tied me to the bed. My bed had always been designed with Velcro wrist and leg straps, for times of kinky fun,. ” I exclaimed. “Hang on.” I opened my eyes and there in the palm of my hand was the head of this man’s cock. I wasn’t sure how I was going to handle this but I was not in the least offended. In fact, I was getting pretty tuned on. I started to giggle and moments later he joined in the laughter. “I think my arm is stuck under you.” I said and began to sit up but couldn’t get far because of my arm. He started to scoot back and lift up and the way my hand was situated caused his beautiful tool to. That was because our school schedules didn’t align for us to work together regularly. Plus, on Saturday’s instead of cashiering, she often helped the floral department. That further limited our work interactions. It was nice to catch up.We had each had two beers at this point, and I guess Abby had enough Dutch courage to share some things that she had heard from Ashleigh, which by this point if you remember, three weeks had passed since she had returned to school in Illinois.Twirling her hair. He kissed her hungrily, and she found herself kissing him back with equal intensity. Then he backed away and sat up as he said, “Summer, didn’t you ever hear that wolves mate for life? It’s instinctive; they just know when they’ve found their mate.” “Then you admit that you’re a werewolf?” she smirked, barely able to hide her fascination with such an interesting idea. It would be wonderful to be able to become a werewolf, and take whatever I wanted. No one would tell me what to do then. “I.