She was firm all over. I noticed that she had high rise thongs on and I was so turned on by her. She pressed her body against mine and said that she...thought I was hot.Once again, her girlfriends pulled her back onto the dance floor. An hour went by and Tom the Head of security came to me and told me that my friend was dancing with another guy. Other then the fact that this guy was going to fuck me out of getting laid, it didn't bother me that she was with someone else. He asked me how bad. "I do have feelings for you. But so what?" Her delicate fingers gripped the ring finger of my left hand, the one that held my gold wedding ring. "You're married, maybe with a kid or two. And a job. How does a stripper you see once a week fit into the rest of your life?"I knew that was coming, and I had an answer. It was something I had been thinking about for weeks. I swallowed hard before I spoke. My throat was suddenly dry. "Well, actually, I don't like the rest of my life very much. I come. Stella laughed for a delightful sensation on her tits. She opened her eyes and found the tabby instead of the girl. The cat's whiskers tickled her smooth skin as it licked her nipples swiftly. Soon, they were hardened and her pussy twitched in pleasure. She began to moan.Stella's moans distracted the cat. It rose and mewed. She could perceive an indignant look in the feline eyes. Almost immediately, it waxed and turned into a silhouette. She felt the same soft touch on her legs. They were. Long story short, my sister searched the local online want-ads, then made a few phone calls. By the end of the day, we had two beds, two large bureaus and a dresser, a sofa and two chairs, a large office desk and chair, and a dining table with four chairs. More importantly, we still had most of our cash. It took us two more days to pick up and move all that furniture, but considering that my sister had saved us over two thousand dollars, a couple of days of driving around and moving some.