Furry Herm

“How did you like last night Charlie? ” he asked her with a slight smile on his face. “I don’t know sir,” she said with a slight tremor in her voice. He shook his head at her, “Charlie do me a favor and call me Tim while we have our lessons. “Her eyes widened and all she could do was nod her head, “Sure Profe.. I mean Tim. “”That’s good Charlie,” he smiled at her and his ears twitched, “Now, please get up for a moment,” he motioned for her to stand up. “I won’t do anything that you don’t want me to do, okay? If you say stop, I’ll stop. “Charlie sucked in a huge breath and nodded as she got to her feet and stood next to him. She couldn’t do much other than stare wide eyed while he slipped off his tee shirt and tossed it to the floor. Who would have known that under his button up shirts and ties Tim Holloman was built like a weight lifter? His stomach was hard but smooth with short white fur on his belly that went as far down as the edge of his jeans. She could only imagine where the fur led, she had to physically make herself not look at his nether regions. Tim closed the distance between them and ran his paws up the back of her shirt softly petting her back as he pulled her close to him. …to be continued!