But then he stepped back in order to sit in one of the armchairs, and she twisted sinuously on to her paws and sprang up into his lap. He sighed, stro...ing her silky fur, “you’re determined to convince me, aren’t you? I suppose I just have to be convinced. You make a very good cat, Kat.” But then he went on, “But you make a much better Kat. Delightful, curvy, flame-haired, bubbly, magical girl.”The cat in his lap uncurled and stretched. She was big enough to have front and back paws each side of. It shouldn't have been with him.”The words caught in his throat as he began to speak, but stopped just before anything could reach his tongue. With a deep breath, he began to trace his fingers against the back of my hand. “Who should it have been?”Answering with the full truth was not an option. I wouldn't allow myself to ruin his closeness with honesty. This was friendly conversation, and I was about to make it personal. He should have been my first. First and only. I settled on the response. Hishand glided down my body, his fingers touching my ribs,then moving onto my belly and down between my legs. Hecupped my pussy mound, then rubbed it. His hand slid upand down, sliding right down between my slightly spreadthighs to touch my buttocks. I opened my legs, not without effort for I still feltvery, very relaxed and weak. He sat up, his other handnow dropping onto my breast, stroking it slowly. He gotto his knees and put a leg across me, then eased downonto me, sitting on my lower. Where are my shorts he said at that Helen jumped up and set off down the beach with his shorts in her hand, Paul said what the fucks got into her I shrugged and said must be years of pent up frustration you better go after her. Off he went after her and I said to Pat I can’t believe what’s she’s being like, never would have thought of it of her. Paul caught up with her in the sea and from where we were it looked like she wouldn’t let him have them ( found out later everytime he went to grab.