dreamwvr1290
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Lee
Kurt, turns around at the sound of my mother. She tells him to go get some breakfast. Which I believe he needs. I am sure the "tree" needs constant nourishment just to keep going!!! But, he is a gentle giant, whom I have a certain affection for. Maybe a sisterly thing?
I look back toward the cage. Mother tells me to keep still. She whispers that his name is Tommy. So now what, I think.
I can see him move a little. His dark eyes open just a bit. Maybe he is dreaming? What in the name of God brought him here? His breath quickens. He rolls over.
Ok, I am sitting here watching a wolf-man, getting a hard on. I know I am a bit cynical, but what is this? I think I am in some nightmare.
His dark eyes open just a little more. I am captured by his stare. In his liquid eyes I see pain, longing, and I can see that he is searching for something. I imagine he is searching for something in me. A deep sound issues from the depths of him. A growl? Should I be afraid?
This is the strangest part. I can feel a wetness growing between my legs and a stirring in my heart. This wolf/man is moving me in a way I have never felt before.
I can stand the scrutiny of his eyes no longer and I look away. Standing I turn torward my mother. I see Kurt eating at the table behind her. With tears in my eyes I ask, "Why is he here?" "Why am I here?"
Kurt, turns around at the sound of my mother. She tells him to go get some breakfast. Which I believe he needs. I am sure the "tree" needs constant nourishment just to keep going!!! But, he is a gentle giant, whom I have a certain affection for. Maybe a sisterly thing?
I look back toward the cage. Mother tells me to keep still. She whispers that his name is Tommy. So now what, I think.
I can see him move a little. His dark eyes open just a bit. Maybe he is dreaming? What in the name of God brought him here? His breath quickens. He rolls over.
Ok, I am sitting here watching a wolf-man, getting a hard on. I know I am a bit cynical, but what is this? I think I am in some nightmare.
His dark eyes open just a little more. I am captured by his stare. In his liquid eyes I see pain, longing, and I can see that he is searching for something. I imagine he is searching for something in me. A deep sound issues from the depths of him. A growl? Should I be afraid?
This is the strangest part. I can feel a wetness growing between my legs and a stirring in my heart. This wolf/man is moving me in a way I have never felt before.
I can stand the scrutiny of his eyes no longer and I look away. Standing I turn torward my mother. I see Kurt eating at the table behind her. With tears in my eyes I ask, "Why is he here?" "Why am I here?"