“Okay, so what else do I need to know?”“Well, there is this one, teeny tiny little thing,” Amy said.“Okay, hit me,” Maria said excitedly.�...�Well let’s just say your sex life is about to get interesting,” Amy said.Maria lost her smile. She thought she already had that talk with her mother long ago.Whitman Residence... “Was I just a... ?” Alex asked as he fixed his robe.“A tiger, yes,” Charles said, he was a puma and his wife was a cheetah like Maria.“It was like I could feel ... I don’t know .... I walked into the hotel bar looking for a suitable substitute for Marcus. As the fates would have it, a young black guy was seated at the bar. Shaved head, goatee, and heavily muscled, he looked just like what Ann needed."Excuse me, can I talk with you for a minute?" I said."Sure, what's up?" he responded."Well this is going to sound very odd, damned unusual really, but I need a favor," I said quietly so no one would overhear."Oh yeah, and what would that be?" Well this is going to sound really. I think he was in some kind of shock at the ferocity in which I attacked him, in fact I suceeded in pulling his sweater over his head and down the back of the seat with his arms still locked into the sleeves, leaving him imobilised and appealing to my wicked nature as I made my way onto the prize I so desired, his cock.Two fingers and his button was undone, the zipper fell open with the slightest of touches and his underpants elastic were soon sliding across the back of my hand as it slid. I inhaled her sweet scent, as I tongued her neck and then blew cool air over it to make her body shudder. I had committed each of her special spots to memory and was thrilled to actually be able to see her reaction in the flesh. “I am going to have so much fun with you today, Cass,” I spoke in a husky voice. I moved my hands up too her chest and began to kneed her breast between my finger tips. I wanted to trace and touch each and every one of her body parts and commit them to memory, because I.