At least almost every one did except for the occasional sleazy jerk that would never fail to practically accost me. Whenever one of these assholes wou...d pass me, they would literally envelope me as we crossed. Can’t a woman just walk around without being harassed? Aside from those disgusting attempts to catch my attention, the excitement of a new place coursed through my veins. Here I was, 26 years old and in the city of the angels ready to make my big break. Who would have ever thought a small. You shall have to settle for looking at it from afar, though," Jonath said."As you say," Kimber replied. "I don't want to tangle with ogres of that number."As soon as Jonath was asleep, Kimber quietly walked off into the woods. Once she was out of sight of Jonath's fire, she touched the shape of the cat head on her medallion. Her body glowed as she transformed to her cat shape. Her straight black hair fell just past her shoulder, with a cat's ears atop her head. Her eyes were yellow with. I felt her hands first touch and lift my limp cock, squeeze it gently along its length, and then feel around my balls, cupping each in turn. Then she pulled back the foreskin of my penis for a moment, taking a look at the skin there, and then let it go back to normal."Any pain when I touch your penis or testicles?" she said, looking at me for a moment."No" I replied. But I do still have a sort of ache in my ba... I mean testicles," I said. It goes away when I... err... you know.. .masturbate,". She told herself it was wrong, but she would get wet when a handsome man paid attention to her and talked to her. She would hurry home, before anyone was there, after work to masturbate. She lived with her parents and as with many preachers and their families, never had enough money. She would ask forgiveness for her thoughts, but she would play with her pussy and pinch her nipples when alone and at night when everyone was sleeping.It was worse when she could hear her dad and mom fucking in.