I woke before Tom. Dawn, the gray light of reality, seeped from behind the curtains as he softly snored. I eased from under his arm and took a good look at the man who had rescued me. Big, but well-proportioned and furry, the embodiment of the classic bear. His golden hair was thick and cut short, while his eyebrows were brown. The pelt across his chest was more of the blond. I found this an interesting mix and couldn’t resist pulling back the covers to see the rest. His lower half had more of the brown hair at his crotch, lightening to blond on his thighs. The mix gave him an endearing quality, earthy, not purebred.
Nestled in the patch between his legs was a sizeable c**k which was fully hard. My own stirred at the sight, but my arousal brought Raymond to mind. We always started the day
