.. sometime. She frowned. A present? Something twitched in her mind when she tried to remember. There was a vague impression of a cat, but she'd never...had one. She was allergic to cats. It wasn't important, though.At six o'clock she was trying to decide what to have for dinner. Pizza delivery was winning out over leftover macaroni and cheese when the phone rang."Hello?" The cat wants to get out." It was a man's voice, one she didn't recognize. "Can you let her out?"Everything felt suddenly. I had about had enough of the teasing. He may not have realized it but all night he’d been resisting my advances and doing little things that drove me insane. He’d brush his soft looking hair away from his face, biting his succulent lower lip, opening and closing his legs and to top it all off he would rub his hands up and down over his inner thighs. He couldn’t be naïve enough to think that a gesture like that could be considered innocent after my various attempts to get in his form-fitting. He moved his head down, and started licking my thigh right above my knee. His tongue slowly worked its way up my thigh and jumped to my ball bag. This feeling was driving me wild, and the cool sensation left behind from his tongue was intensifying the pleasure. He slowly licked up my shaft, around the ridge of the head of my cock, up to my piss slit, and finally engulfed my cock into his warm, waiting mouth. He expertly bobbed his head up and down, and used his tongue like he was trying to. I knew what he wanted and he knew I wanted it to. I bent over, the dildo still in my ass and took the head of his dick into my mouth. I began to suck the whole thing when I felt his hand on the back of my head. When I got as much of his cock in as I could, he pushed a little bit, forcing more of it into my throat. As I sucked faster and faster his dick got harder and harder. I wanted more out of this, so I swung my leg over him so that we were in the 69 posistion. As I contined to suck his.