He took note of the Email that I had printed out with a smile."I've just been discussing matters with Kasha. She was unaware of thesituation when she ...ent you the Email. She plans to be here at the endof January when Precious' litter is born so that they may be officiallyregistered. Also she is curious about the pedigree of the father.Usually they seek out a Feline species rather than a Canine." Oh, Tank is one of the very few Plains wolves left known as BuffaloWolves to the Native American. Everywhere he looked he saw about one in ten females sporting one of these designs in all its variations. He saw young girls in tight mini skirts with the same delta V cut into the fabric of the skirt allowing a nice view of some very nice vaginas and pussy lips hanging down between their legs. He saw shaved pussies and very hairy ones with black, red and blonde pubic bush and some coloured up in all the other colours of the rainbow.The men weren’t exempt from this fashion statement either and. Of course we have showers. And, everyone has to have one. I hate it. I don't want everyone seeing me. Naked. Sixteen. Four-eyed. Raging hormones. Gorilla pubes. Alex had seemed pretty relaxed about having his dick inspected though. One of the others, Ed Miller I think, had said something. “Look at Beckman's cock head. He's shut it in the fucking door!” Alex just said, “Fuck off, Miller!” Then telling him, and by default all of us standing there, dripping, that he'd been circumcised and what it. She was 29 and I was 60 when we met.It started with childish flirting in the office. She teased me asking “Have you got something in your pocket or are you pleased to see me?” And I replied, “It is a brolly!” After that she would say “I see you’ve got that brolly in your pocket again!” It developed from there.Then we exchanged mobile numbers and very soon we were sexting.She was to become the first fuckbuddy I’d had for a while.We had agreed all the ground rules by texting before we met; no.