same time. “Are you using your cell phone?” he asked. “It’s all I have.” “Me too. How about taking a selfie of your pussy and sending it to me.” I bit my lip. “What if you broadcast it on the Internet?” “Do you really think I’d do that? This is for my eyes only.” “Just joking. I trust you.” I did. I didn’t know him that well but there was something about him that told me this was a man whose word was his honor. I spread my legs and was about to snap a photo when he stopped me. “Wait a minute. How about playing with yourself for a bit before you take the photo. I want to see what you look like when you’re aroused. I want to know what I have to look forward to.” “Maybe you can give me some directions,” I said. “Spread your legs and run those cute fingers through your folds.” I closed my eyes and let my finger play with my folds. I was already slick so they passed over them with ease. “You a clit sort of girl?” he asked. “I’m an everything sort of girl,” I replied. “Give it a little attention.” I put the pad of my index finger on the aching nub and massaged it. “How does that feel?” asked Andy. “Good but it’s much better when someone else does it for me.” “Soon, baby, soon.” His voice was becoming huskier now. “I’m growing impatient so how about you slip your finger into your pussy and make it pink and slick for the photo.” I was under his control. I took my finger and slid it inside me. A groan must have escaped from my lips because he responded. “Did you climax or what?” Andy asked. “Nope, but I’d like to.” “What are you waiting for, finger fuck yourself.” I was more than happy to do what he’d requested. I set my head back on my pillow while imagining it was Andy who was going to work on me. I pushed my butt upward as my finger moved faster inside me. I groaned and cried out and then came without any of the usual warning signs. “Take the photo now,” said Andy. My hand was shaking, my body still in a state of arousal, but I managed to grab my phone and snapped a shot. “What’s your phone number?” I asked him. “It’s 489-555-0811” My hand still shook as I typed it and then sent the photo. I hoped he liked what he saw. “Fuck, I might need to take a cold shower,” said Andy. “You were not lying when you said your pussy lips were pinker. And I like that you don’t wax everything away.” Shit, I hadn’t trimmed and waxed for weeks and I probably looked like a forest. Maybe werebears didn’t care about unsightly bushes. “How about you? Are you going to jerk off?” I asked him. “You want to listen while I do?” “And then send me a photo of your cock.” He didn’t respond but next thing I knew I could hear him panting and grunting. “I’m doing this while looking at your pussy photo and I’m going to come real soon,” he said. I heard more groaning and then my phone vibrated and I looked at the photo he’d sent. It couldn’t be real. I’d heard rumors and yes, they were just rumors that the shifter’s dicks were of legendary size. “You like what you see?” I heard him asking me. I was still speechless. “I’m impressed,” I finally managed to get out of my mouth. “Just wait till it meets your pussy. I think they’re going to like one another.” “Exactly how long did you say it was until we can get that permit?” I asked him. He laughed. “Patience is a virtue. And I hate to talk dirty and run, but I have to get these design sketched.” “And I’m suddenly feeling sleepy.” “Sweet dreams.”
Chapter Four Monday I had a bad day. First of all my car wouldn’t start, and then when I got to work the air conditioning had decided to stop working. It had to be on the hottest day of the year. “What did you do over the weekend?” asked one of my co-workers. She wiped her face with a washcloth and then waved her hand in