.a cat stared at me.He or she purred loudly, stretched and came out from under the coversand jumped off the bed.I sat down in a heap on the bed (well ...way from the dead rat) and thecat immediately jumped on my lap.'Hello Honey, where did you come from?'I think the cat was a she because she looked very girly. She was quitesmall; I would say an old kitten or young adult, if you know what Imean. She was mainly white with splodges of tortoiseshell on her bodyand three of her paws.She started. I wanted to avoid the window feeling a little exposed but he pulled me into him and started kissing me again this time shoving his hand down my pants to give my cock a squeeze. As we kissed I fumbled with my bed and zipped wanting to remove my pants before the ripped or otherwise got damaged. I had to go back to work after this. I had just managed to get them unbuckled and down to my ankles when he shoved me onto the bed. I lay there with my feet on the ground, hard cock poking out of my boxers. .. are you sure this is alright?” A hot kiss and hands pulled to her tits silenced those protests. She disrobed the nearly paralyzed man and gave his erection a quick sucking kiss. It was certainly responding appropriately. Kissing him again when he was naked, she explained, “This is why Tom left tonight as we planned. He and I have come to terms with lots of things. Just enjoy me as much as that girl in Bayfield. Yes, I overheard you earlier and I’m going to try and make some memories at least. I could have probably gotten the servants to let me in. I looked trustworthy in my cavalry finery, even if I was really nothing but a mounted infantryman. But I preferred not to be hanged. So, I wanted fewer witnesses.I just loitered around doing reconnaissance. I wanted to get the routines down. I would normally have seemed suspicious to the neighbors. But, I got a lot of approving looks. They appreciated the uniform.It was finally nightfall. At that point, the gas lamps were on. I was across.