She also had a small camp stove for boiling water and cooking. She was camped out on my doorstep. Literally! I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, ...o I split the difference and bringing the kitchen phone into the bathroom I shut the door and called the only two people that I thought could resolve the situation. Mom was no help at all. In fact part of the ‘camping out’ idea was hers. She even loaned Maddie all of the gear from dad’s old camping stuff out in her garage. ‘You’re such a soft mush. This was so real I could even feel the light flicks of his whiskers on my inner thighs and I grew very wet and runny. I could even smell fish and damp fur. Then the sniffing stopped and the beach rocked I opened my eyes and saw that my mother was also asleep. The fish smell was no dream though I could still smell it then a hot breath on the back of my neck made me turn toward the sea. Blocking my view was a mountain of seal fur. On my side now with my head slightly back I was looking into the. When I opened it, Katt nearly knocked me over when she hugged me.“How are you, Katt?” I asked.“Great! In six days I’ll be married! Do you believe it?”“No, I don’t, but I’m going to be there to see it!”Once Katt released me, Mikael and I shook hands.“You can kiss her, Steve,” he chuckled.“I figured if she wanted a kiss, she’d ask for one!” I said with a smile.“Is that how that works? I can have whatever I ask for?” Katt teased.“That is NOT what I was saying!” I chuckled.“Damn!” Katt said.“Steve,. She's what my grandmother would call a liability friend but its why I like going out with her. She's fun and not personally offended if I flirt or dance. Did I ask her to go over to you? Did I claim you before she did?" The wet heat of her breath and the smell of her skin drove him crazy. He dragged his thumb over the precum and spread it up and down the sensitive skin of his cock. Her hips were moving over his thighs slowly, restrained. "Did you?" He asked, his voice hoarse. "Yes," she half.