{{Before we begin, don't worry Doctor Garfield, your Moon Lake debut was good. I'll do what I can to create a Moon Lake guide for all concerned as time permits, and will try to get back to the neighborhood lions at some point myself, but work and Moon Lakes do keep me busy.—tmw.}}
Ben Twist honestly hated to part company with the older she-wolf Anna O'Sullivan.
Besides being a great sex partner that he was actually learning things from, Ben was discovering Cassie O'Sullivan's mother as a person too.
Beautiful, bright, charming, witty.
Everything a guy could want in a girlfriend...
WHOA! Where did that come from? Ben asked himself. Despite the early winter chill in the air, he was driving home from his sexual rendezvous with all the windows down in hope of losing some of the strong, freshly fucked scent he still had on him so his mothers wouldn't ask too many questions.
Even her fur smells nice, he thought, then shook his head to clear his thoughts before pulling into the Twist family driveway.
Inside, he heard his mom Frances call out, "Samantha's running a bit late from work, but go wash up. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes."
The meal was delicious, as usual.
The conversation polite and curious, as usual, considering his (adoptive) mothers were both werecats.
Other than asking if he had a good time and if his homework was done, Samantha and Frances Twist never actually pried into who their son was with that afternoon, although their sensitive were noses could not deny the scent of a she-wolf in heat that still came from Ben.
Ben couldn't help but smile at recalling some of his past moments with Anna, both from this afternoon in that cave and from times before.
She IS a GREAT partner! he thought happily, while feeling a familiar stirring in his pants.
It wasn't until Ben noticed his mothers slyly smiling at him that Ben got his mind back on more current events.
After supper he helped clear the table and load the dishwasher, then went to his room and did his homework.
Somehow he managed to concentrate on something other than the russet furred she-wolf, since Anna was a beautiful natural red head, until he felt the cellphone on the over-sized lanyard around his neck start to vibrate that it had an incoming text message.
Ben anxiously grabbed his cellphone, but was highly disappointed that the message wasn't from Anna.
Instead, it was from Sasha Myers, the weretigress from school that he had a date with tomorrow night.
THURSDAY BABYSITTING GIG FELL THROUGH. U CAN PICK ME UP AT 5 INSTEAD OF 7.—SASHA.
Ben texted her back a simple "K", then went back to his homework.
A couple of moments later, he felt his cellphone vibrate receipt of another text message.
Wondering what Sasha wanted now, Ben casually checked his phone, but grew extremely happy to see the text was from Anna.
HAD A GREAT TIME TODAY. LOOKING FORWARD TO SATURDAY NIGHT AFTER CASSIE'S BIRTHDAY PARTY!—ANNA.
Ben texted back ME TOO! with a giant Smiley face.
With that, Ben went back to his homework, but found it hard to concentrate, for he kept hoping Anna would text again or call before the night was over.
Unfortunately she never did, but there was always Saturday night, he realized.
When his homework was finally completed, Ben Twist hastily stripped and assumed his werewolf fursona.
Lying on his bed, he took matters into his own paws, thinking lovely thoughts about Anna O'Sullivan in both her human and she-wolf forms, until he fell asleep after several self-induced orgasms.