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How To Handle Your Werewolf Stepdad: A Cumprehensive Guidebook Piper Long

How To Handle Your Werewolf Stepdad: A Cumprehensive Guidebook

Piper Long

Published December 22nd 2015
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Moms car wasnt in the driveway when I got home from my yoga class but Glenns motorcycle was. I smiled as I walked in through the front door: I always get a little thrill being alone in the house with him. It feels dangerous, like something couldMoreMoms car wasnt in the driveway when I got home from my yoga class but Glenns motorcycle was. I smiled as I walked in through the front door: I always get a little thrill being alone in the house with him. It feels dangerous, like something could happen at any moment.As soon as I stepped into the living room I was met with a strong, musky odor that could only mean Glenn was working out in the garage. His wolf stench permeated the house constantly but it was overwhelming when he exercised out there. I knew it wasnt a pleasant smell, but for some reason I couldnt get enough of it. I wanted to be enveloped in it.I tossed my yoga mat down and went to the kitchen for some water. Listened to the hard, relentless thumping emanating from the garage. It sounded like Glenn was giving his punching bag one heck of a beating.I often liked to tiptoe down the hallway and peek in through the garage to watch him. He would usually work out shirtless and his hard, glistening torso would always end up in that nights fantasy.I listened to his fists pounding the bag for a few more seconds. Then I decided Id earned a little eye candy and walked quietly down the hall.The closer I got to the garage, the more intense his stench grew. The door to the garage was slightly ajar and I was about to reach it and peek in when to my dismay, the pounding stopped.I stopped in my tracks and listened intently. I heard his feet shuffle across the floor, and I could also make out the faint notes of a rock n roll song blasting from his headphones. Then I heard him gulp down some water or something, and then to my delight a new thumping sound started. It wasnt as loud or powerful as before, but it was much quicker. It sounded like he was peppering the bag with rapid-fire punches.Figuring it was safe to move again, I crept forward and was finally able to peek in at Glenn. At first I couldnt see him through the narrow gap in the doorway but I noticed that his stench was now so overwhelming that my vision was a little blurry. And I was becoming unbearably horny.I nudged the door open a little more as stealthily as humanly possible, until I could see most of the room. I froze completely when I finally caught sight of him...