She shook her hands to get rid of the stuff, disgusted, and peeled the sheet off of her.There was cat fur everywhere, all over her and under and aroun... and clinging to the sheets. Some of it was loose, having fallen out without anywhere to go, but some clumps remained attached to her. She poked at these, simultaneously grossed out and completely fascinated. It came out easily. She brushed off as much as she could and threw it all on the floor. It didn’t make much of a dent in the mess.As the. She was wearing a pair of tight denim shorts, a tight vest top and a pair of flip flops. He could not believe his luck. Waving goodbye to her mum Jack shut the door. "Hey,Emmy." "Hi Jack." "You have caught me at a bad time, i'm just about to have a cigarette." Jack explained to Emily. "That's ok." Jack lead the way through the kitchen, and out of his back door.Emily was all quite fanscinated with Jacks 'Abstract' themed garden. And began to stare at the fountain. But Jack had other things on. I was embarrassed to say the least and kind of worried she would run and tell her husband, but she gave me an innocent smile and a flirtatious wink, so I felt better. As the summer wore on, we began to talk, daily, about the beach, the town, my college plans, and so on.One day she slipped into the conversation that her husband would be commuting the rest of the summer back and forth to home, work and beach, but that she got to stay here with the kids and that she wished she had someone to hang. He’s touching my cunny – rubbing my clit. Mmmm – that’s nice”As I gently squeezed her clit she gasped and whispered in the phone“Oh Mr Edwards. That feels so good on my clit. Keep rubbing it, please. Danny you should be here to watch what he’s doing with his fingers. He’s so gentle. You could learn from him, Danny. You don’t have to be rough with me all the time. That’s it, Mr Edwards, now put your fingers inside me, please”I did what she asked and she was so wet, so warm, so fucking sexy.“Two.