Her outfit was meant to make her look like a cat. Ears protruded from her hair, a tail moved behind her, the long nails on her hands and feet, and a t...in outfit clung to her body like the short haired fur of some big cat. The fur matched her hair almost perfectly and the suit was arranged to show the femininity of her body. Her breasts were big and stood proudly from her athletic form. Her nipples were a natural dark pink that several of my girls had. I noticed that her lips were of the same. Del told me to watch out. I remember now. We smiled at each other. Yeah, we waved and smiled at one another. Ohhhhhh no, not her I thought. Oh fuck…not her I told myself. God damn…the girl was kind of uhhh hot looking. And that top of hers. It was so damn tight against her body that you could see the exact shape and size of those boobs. Damn, those boobs. God were they nice. I couldn’t believe it. That young lady, around 25 or so, emailed me. And that was all she said to me. But it was enough.. ‘About a minute, once I find a suitable box to put my stuff in. There’s not a lot here.’ ‘Good, enough time for a coffee, lead me to the lunch room.’ My how things change when you’re famous. A steady stream of people that didn’t know that I existed before today, came into the lunch room to pat me on the back and tell me that they knew that I had it in me. Coffee never tasted this good. Half an hour later I was in Bryce’s car, my box of stuff in the boot, heading for my new life. Wait until I. ”“Wow it might be fun to lose” I said,” let’s see what happens.”Cards were being dealt, game played, full house against three of a kind, Bipasha lost, Debra won. Bipasha lost her bra, nothing much, because it hardly covered anything anyway.She has a beautiful skin, lightly tanned, medium size tits, long nipples, and love to put them in my mouth and see if I can make them hard.Oh my, my fantasy made my cock jump up and forming a droplet at the tip, calm down boy, the evening is just.