I don’t know,” he added with a smile and a shrug. “You’re the only one I want to see naked,” I said with a wink. “Please don’t keep me w...iting too long,” I asked, but it was more of a plea. “I won’t,” he said before he disappeared into his team’s locker room. I got in my car and drove to a secluded spot behind the ball field. I pulled out a large, blue blanket and placed it on the grass. I stood on the blanket and took off all my clothes and placed them in my tote bag. There, I laid down and. "Walking the grounds of the Kitten Academy, viewing their sculptures wasvery enlightening. They were if nothing else, original in theirimagination. And yet every sculpture screamed Kitten or Cougar andKitten. Each depicted a well spring of love and adoration.But it all came down to one sculpted scene involving a wrought ironbench. An obvious cougar sat, a kitten over her knees, her skirt up,pantys about her knees, while two other young kittens knelt. Their armsbound as well waiting for their. Don’t cum on her ass.” The problem being that I then thought about cumming on her ass and moved one step closer to actually doing it. Sarah moved again, her hand moved mine to her breast. She used her thumb to lightly pinch her nipple between her hand and mine. It was very hard and the movement caused her to moan again. Again she moved her hips, making my cock slide deeper still. I could feel the heat of her arousal against my skin. She had a bit of a rhythm going now and I could feel her. "Quartz nodded. "So, now that we've ascertained that we're not closettranssexuals, how about we get dinner, I'm starving."Jet laughed. "Only if you cook." Jet was decent cook, but Quartz had areal talent for matters culinary, and Jet usually found a reason for hertwin to cook when their father was away. Usually by volunteering to dothe dishes, after.Quartz laughed. "Fine, if you want this woman in the kitchen, I'll get.But you're washing things this time, eh?"Jet laughed, and started up the.