"I invited Cindy. You could go as Kitty Girl."I looked up, the ball of my foot motionless against the top of hers, my heart pounding in my chest. I ha... to remind myself to breath as the ramifications of that bounced around inside my brain. Kitty Girl had never been out in public before. Only Kay and, more recently, Cindy had ever seen Kitty Girl in person, and only a few others even knew of her existence. To actually let her out in public was a worrying notion. What would people think? And,. What I started as a game slowly turned into desire and then into need "She thought I would stop her but I remained silent to keep her going and listen to the words with a smile on her lips"I wrote that I felt my cunt run down every time I saw the email icon. I was continually wet. It was enough for me to think, and over time it happened continuously. I felt guilty if I couldn't contact her even though she knew perfectly well that I couldn't . I started to feel different, freer and ... more. My blood had rushed down to my mid-section swelling my manhood anticipating Jacqui’s re-appearance. As I paced back and forth in her living room, I heard the shower come on in her bathroom. WTF, I thought! She’s carrying this a bit too far tonight. Usually, she puts on her makeup, brushes her hair out and finds something really sexy to wear, or not to wear, depending on her mood. Tonight, she’s in the shower so I sit down on her couch to wait. A few minutes later I heard her calling, “Honey,. "The room was quiet, as almost everyone at the party was listening to the exchange. No one had ever heard Mister Thomas Crown being so challenged. Every listener was glad that he or she was not Gene Tolliver!Thomas Crown stared at Gene for a long minute. Then he chuckled and said, "I still might can your ass, Tolliver, but I have to say that I admire your brass." Yes you might," Gene said. "And maybe Monday morning you will. But that would go against your reputation of not letting personal.