"What makes you think that?" I've known for a long time he said, just think back about how manygirls I've been out with since we've been friends? And ...elieve me I'vehad offers." Steve was a very good looking guy so it was easy tobelieve girls would like to date him."Well," I said. "We have lots of girls who are friends but in the twoyears we've been friends I can't remember you going out with anyone."I tilted my head to one side as I thought it trough, "We hang out somuch I guess you never had. And for the next few hours, they don’t have any time alone. Brock spends his time on the back porch talking with his parents. Missy fills that time in his lap, making it her mission to antagonize him and making his cock hard. Though in cat form, she still finds a way to make him hard. When she finally leaves him alone with an erection, she slips from his lap and into the house. She figures it won’t take the boy long to find her.She is right. It takes Brock all of two minutes. He heads straight. I felt so bad seeing this. I just couldn’t see women or child crying. I thought of comforting her but I was hesitant to do this. But then I couldn’t resist myself and I went to her bench and sat beside her. Without looking at her I said ” please don’t stop crying and let your tears flow down”. She was shocked listening to some stranger. She rudely told me ” mind your business”. I felt ashamed and I kept silent. I decided to go away from there and I was about to get up suddenly she told me ”. "Like a vampire remember, I wanna hear some growling" Wouldn't that be a were-wo oh!" Charlotte was interrupted by her son's deep, rumbling growl and the sensation of his teeth pressing into her skin. The moment they made contact she felt her pussy tingle and her knees pulled together. At the same time her hands found their way into her son's hair and held his head to her neck. Neither of them had any concept of time, it felt like hours they sat there embracing each other, but it could have.