”This time her hint did get through to me. A cold lump formed in my stomach.“What do you mean, ‘right now’?” I asked slowly.“I mean, while...she’s ovulating,” Carmen replied in a strange matter-of-fact voice. “Women often get the hots when they’re most fertile. The girl’s simply on heat!”My mouth fell open.“Fertile? But she’s on the pill. She’s been on it ever since that second date with Steve! She hasn’t ovulated for a year unless…”“Jesus, Mister Cuckold, didn’t you know? Your lovely wife came. My purr grew louder as I rubbed the end of my tail against my hot pussy. The bristling hairs caressed my pussy through my trimmed bush. I shuddered, my clit throbbing when I caressed the little button.“Oh, yes,” gasped Josephine. “I love your purring. It’s so exciting.”My joy rumbled out of my throat, my tail caressing my pussy lips. I stroked up and down my slit, rubbing my ticklish fur into my sensitive flesh. Pleasure rippled through my body. My ears twitched while my hips wiggled.I swirled. Although it was late evening, eventually I heard someone walking down the street. I was a little apprehensive, wondering if passersby may see her as in distress. It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. Deb's face was buried in her knees. This really turned me on to know the degree of humiliation a girl of Debs' upbringing was experiencing.After about 20 min. I went out to bring her in. ” Roberto was a card and, if he saw Alan and Debbie on the other side of the room, laughing with his son at the old man’s antics, he never let on. We had a cup of strong Cuban coffee to seal the deal and Roberto was all smiles.“I have perfect customer for that. He pay me two forty after I fix it up. You make money, I make money, everybody is happy, no?”“Everybody is happy, Roberto. I’ll bring the boat over Saturday, you can pay me then.”“Good! Now go away, I am a very busy man!” he exclaimed.