Francine hated cats and Fortescue hated Francine."Francine wants to be a slave, darling Fortescue! Silly old Francine. But you could fix it for her. C...uldn't you, sweetie pie?"Fortescue purred for a while and went to sleep. In a few moments Diana too nodded off.After feeling her mistress sink ever further into sleep, the cat opened her green eyes and looked at her affectionately. Diana was a nice person and she was glad to have her as her owner. But there was work to be done. Seeing that it had. After a while, I was very sure that she wanted me to go further as she kept her eyes close & was moaning in low voice & twisting a bit. Then I lifted her frock & covered her face & pulled her pant down till Knee. Then I folded her Knee towards her chest, so her vagina was exposed to me. I was sitting in a position that my manhood was almost touching her vagina & her leg was next to my chest. Slowly I touched her cunt with my hard Penis head & was rubbing it up & down to moist with her oozing. He gobbled it up and then looks up at me expectantly. I give him another, and while’s eating it, and lay a cautious hand on his head. He doesn’t snap or snarl, so I start to pet him . He’s a good boy.“I see you’ve me Bart!” a voice says. I jump in fright and turn around. It’s a man, and not the homeless owner I’d assumed based on the dog’s appearance. He looks to be about my age, and he’s dark, and tall, and too handsome for me to. I went on a blind date with a woman mutual friends set up. I don't even remember this woman's name, but I remember finding her mildly attractive. We seemed to have a nice time so when I dropped her off after our date, I leaned over to kiss her. I had hoped it would be well-received and that she might invite me in, but, alas, she turned her head and let me plant one on her cheek! She said something like she was sorry, but it was too soon for kissing. I was, of course, a gentleman and told her I.