I’m Jamari Fox and I’m a Wolfaholic.
When we see a Wolf,
well thru Foxes eyes,
we see what we are attracted too.
We see the muscles,
We see the money,
and we see the merchandise,
And we become overwhelmed in attraction.
We wannnnnnnnt him.
You know that feeling Foxes…
It could be for jump off purposes,
or we could see something deeper than sex.
Either way, we want to own him.
These Wolves come off kind of like Gods.
It is all about something we cannot have.
Something we SHOULD have but taking too long.
That can lead to some sort of longing and wanting.
So we, as Foxes, start to worship our desires.
But, it is wrong to desire a wolf?
We see the Tumblr pages of em.
We see Facebook pages with em.
Too many Foxes lusting after their ideal.
And that is fine to have a dream.
Hell, I had a dream and got my own apartment.
I also had a dream of a good paying job in the CF.
So why can’t we dream up a fine man?
One with a nice body and some kind of goals?
Why is it always an issue?
It got me to thinking about Wolves and Worship.
In the animal kingdom,
the powerful leaders get the mates.
In the human world,
it is the same procedure.
Submissive ones fighting for the leader’s attention.
Sure I want his attention:
..or someone close too him,
and I do not think that is wrong.
I dream of seducing a GREAT Wolf.
No, a BIG Wolf.
I am sure he will cum in time.
If there is a will; it will come my way.
But I have to wonder:
Will he be insecure?
Will he drive me crazy?
Will he be crazy?
Will he beat my ass?
Will his dick be small?
Will his stroke be too rough?
Will his dick be too big?
Will he be broke?
Will he make me happy?
Will he inspire me?
Will he cheat on me?
All these questions, but the main one:
Will I be interested after I get him?
Sure he looks great on print…
From his nice pecs to his perfect face.
Or that beautiful dick he knows is in those drawz.
But to some of these Wolves we worship…