i stretch.. it's a delicious feeling...my bare skin against the sheets, my hand reaches out...and i stroke him....long gentle movements....he looked up at me and stretches his legs, his toes splayed open in pleasure...a thought settles into my head...damn cat..he takes up way too much room
i would pick Cathy up and sit her on the washer like she loved so much as i slide down her panites i would start to tickle the right spots [time up]
I rub my sweet puss. tenderly and with love.
i'd rather not
i have a few stories of this nature, but i want to finish one before i post any
rampantly thinks then strokes the keys before slowly & seductively pressing answer.