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sexual practices. He might end up scaring her off.
    “Y ou sure you want to do this?” he said.
    She was taking her own clothes off. Her buttoned down shirt. Her shorts. Her shoes.
    “Oh yes,” she said breathlessly. “We have to find out if we are sexually compatible.”
    “W hat about your sister? Is she OK with this?”
    She was pulling at his cock. Massaging it. Making the blood rush into it and engorge the crown.
    She said as she knelt down to take his cock in her mouth: “Fuck what she thinks.”
    Her mouth sealed around his cock, and th e wet sensations swarmed him, sending him into paroxysms of pleasure. He loved being sucked. He loved the way his balls contracted each time a woman drew her cheeks over his cock.
    But wait.
    Something niggled at him.
    She sucked and sucked his cock, and he moaned softly. But his mind was still whirring.
    It occurred to him that h e did not really like this woman’s behavior. The fact had occurred to him since dinner. She was the definition of high maintenance, and she had a sense of entitlement that was bizarre.
    He didn’t think he would like a wife like that at all.
     
    *
     
    When Cole was ten years old, he saw a smaller kid of about five being picked upon by his bigger and obviously older brother.
    “Give it to me!” the older kid said, trying to pull a skateboard from the younger kid who was clutching it to his chest fiercely.
    “No! It’s mine! Dad gave it to me.”
    “You’re supposed to let me use it.”
    “No. You’re too heavy for it. You’d only ruin it.”
    “You fucker.” The older kid tried to club his brother in the ear. He was bigger and older than even Cole, and he was on the plump side.
    Cole felt a heat shoot up his throat, like he was having a reflux. He walked up to the pair.
    “Hey,” he said. “You’ve got a problem here?”
    “What are you? A cop?” the older kid said rudely.
    “I was asking him.”
    “Mind your own business.”
    “If someone bigger picks on someone else, it’s my business.” Cole was as tall as the other kid. Just barely.
    The big kid clenched his fists. “Fine. I’ll make it your business.”
    He raised his right fist and shot it straight into Cole’s nose.
    Cole was ready for it. He ducked.
    The fist swiped cleanly over his head.
    It was his turn to raise a fist to the kid’s abdomen. Only it wasn’t a fist anymore. It was a tiger paw. With claws.
    He had mastered the art of semi-transforming even when he was a kid.
    “Oh shit!” the big kid cried. “You’re one of those things!”
    “You bet I am.”
    The big kid dropped the skateboard and ran away, howling, “They’re here, they’re here!”
    “Yeah, and I do zombie impressions too!”
    The little kid looked up at Cole in wonder.
    “Wow. I’ve never seen anyone do that before.”
    Cole grinned. He bent over and gave the little kid his human pinkie.
    “This will be just our pinkie secret, OK?”
    “Pinkie secrets are tight.”
    They locked and twisted pinkies, and then did a fist bump. Or rather, fist-to-paw bump.
    “Cool,” the kid said, smiling.
    “Cool.”
    The kid ran away too, and he turned after he crossed the street. He flashed Cole another big smile.
    Cole felt so good about the memory of saving an underdog that he kept it with him for a long, long time.
     
    *
     
    Terry was sucking his cock, and his gut roiled even as the erotic sensations in his groin engulfed him. It was dark in the tent. He liked to sleep in total darkness. Any sort of light kept him awake.
    He laid his hands on her head.
    “Um, Terry . . . ”
    “ Mmmmmm.”
    Moist, sucking noises. In, out, in, out – she pumped his cock with her wet, slippery mouth.
    “We should stop,” he said.
    He gently eased her head away. Her mouth slid off his cock. He could sense her discontent in the dark. It radiated off her dark body in waves.
    “But why?” Her voice turned petulant and whiny. Like a kid being denied a skateboard, came the unbidden thought.
    He should tell