Ms. Parks moaned, moving her hands to her chest and pinching the flesh slightly for a second, before catching
herself and blushing again. "God..they're so big and..so..sensitive.." she said, mildly complaining.
"Come, sit on my lap now," I told her, patting my lap with a smile. Earlier, I'd been a bit embarrassed at
this direct interaction, but now I was starting to find it to my taste. She complied, still blushing as she
straddled me. "Not like that!" I said, assuming a more dominant voice. "I want your back against my chest!"
She gasped, and her nipples stiffened at the command. Clearly, she did enjoy being submissive as she whimpered
out a soft, "Yes, Joe.." before turning around and leaning back against me. "Like this, Joe?"
"Yes, very good," I said with a smile. I ran a hand through her hair and stroked her cheek as I wrapped my
other arm around her torso. I kissed her neck softly, causing her to shiver slightly and smile. Then I
whispered in her ear. "Tell me about the wettest dream you've ever had.."
She blushed very hard, even as her nipples got rigid quickly. "It involves my roommate, Jenny.." she said.
"And..try not to think that I'm too weird..I'm..I'm only telling you this because you asked."
"I know," I said reassuringly as I scratched my nails lightly across her chest, wanting to encourage her
arousal as she told me about this naughty dream of hers.
"Jenny's not here right now..she's at work..but..we've known each other since college. She's a gorgeous
strawberry blonde thing..curves in all the right places..." she gasped softly as my fingers started to scratch
more roughly, and I pinched a nipple.
"Do go on, Pet.." I said with a cooing whisper.
"In..in the dream, we're watching a werewolf movie..and..she gets horny..we both do. And it starts off with us
just..teasing ourselves..and then we start to get naked..and we're using vibrators next to each other.." Ms.
Parks began to grind her ass against my lap, getting me harder with every gyration. My fingers start to
scratch and pinch harder, which only intensifies her whimpering and grinding. One hand slides down to her
crotch, and I can feel the heat just pouring off of her from between her legs. My fingers start to work at her
fly, and she helps me, lifting her ass enough to slip the pants off. As she continues her story, she puts her
hand over top of mine and begins to buck her hips slightly, pushing my hand against her hot and moistening
silk panties.
"Pretty..pretty soon..we're..tossing the vibrators aside and touching each other..riding each other's..other's
fingers to get off.." She starts to moan more, pressing my fingers harder against the silk barrier. For a
minute or two, she stops telling me anything, just getting lost in the passion and arousal. She turns her head
to kiss me hard. "God..fuck..Joey..mmmhhh..please..fuck..god..." She moaned as my fingers started to slip down
into her panties and touch the hot core.
"Is that all?" I asked as my fingers slowed slightly to allow her to think.
"No.." she gasped.."We start..changing..into werewolves.." as she said the words, her pussy almost seemed to
erupt in cum, and she shoved my fingers into herself. "Every..part of us shifting..we..eating
pussy..clawing..biting..CHANGING..." her body stiffened, and I could feel the internal contraction that
signaled a hard orgasm. She clamped hard onto my hand and rocked faster against my fingers.
"Changing..changing CHANGING..CHAAAANNNGING!!!!" The nails of her other hand dug into my shoulder, and her
eyes rolled back into her head as she climaxed against my fingers and soaked my hand. Eventually her grip
relaxed, and she leaned weakly back against me, her hair sweat-slicked, as were her tits. "Wow..I..umm.." she
stammered. "I actually told you about that.." She was back to being the more reserved Ms. Parks that I knew.
"That was rather vivid and intense," I said with a smirk.
Again, the blushing happened. "I..woke up from that dream masturbating. I usually have it at least once a
month, and...I sometimes think about it deliberately when I want to get myself off."
"So have you and Jenny fucked around a lot or something?" I asked.
"No," she replied. "Not even a little. The running joke in college was that we were lovers, but it was all a
joke. We've kind of kidded about hooking up one day, but we've never come close to following through."
"But you want to?"
Ms. Parks blushed harder than she had at any of my questions. "Umm..only since I've had that dream..and only
in that context..which I know isn't possible. Werewolves don't exist."
"They could.." I said, leaning up and kissing her neck. Her nipples went rock hard immediately again, and she
let out a little gasp of surprise. "Would you like that, Pet?"
"Umm..." Ms. Parks said.. "I.."