But any attempt to prolong this show of affection will probably cause it to lash out with its claws and tell you in no uncertain terms to back off. My...neighbour is a cat. If she wants me to do something for her (a rare occurrence), she is a pleasure to be with, she is friendly, affectionate almost. On the other hand, if I should want something from her, or even if I say hello to her before she speaks, I am treated with disdain, she will not even acknowledge my existence. She’s not just any old. Barry and Heather stood next to me holding hands. I laughed, gave an exaggerated stretch, and stifled a yawn behind my hand.“I guess you did,” I replied, “I think this vacation is teaching me to relax.”“Sorry about waking you,” Barry said, sincerely, “we were wondering if you would like to go out to dinner with us tonight, our treat, then we could come back to the cottage afterward. You did say you were coming back tonight. Right?”“I would love to,” I replied, “but it doesn’t have to be your. I know how wet you get.” I couldn’t resist, my hands needed to feel those nipples. The next thing I knew, my hands were cupped around her breast with her nipples between my fingers through her t-shirt, and my lips on that sweet smile. I could feel my hard cock pressing against my shorts trying desperately to get out. She reached into her shorts, put her fingers under my nose and then into my mouth so I could suck them clean. “I’m already soaked,” she purred. “And tasty, too!” I grinned. The day. I’m glad I’m able to at least supply her with some pleasure, after the mess of a situation I’ve created, and want to give her more.I break off the kiss, and lift her torso far enough away, that I can suck on one of her darker pink nipples. I keep one hand on her rear, and bring the other one to her left breast, squeezing the firm flesh in my hand. She starts to moan louder, speaking in her own language, as she increases her pace.When I feel her climax again, her sexual juices soaking me, I wrap.