I arranged this so that we could talk about Kathy.I arranged this so that we could talk about Kathy." I think I'm in love. I found myself watching him move about with his feline assuredness. I had to restrain myself. He was sitting cross-legged eating as well, and I wanted to touch him, somewhere, anywhere. But the funny thing was, despite the intense lust I was feeling, I managed to keep my mind on the subject. We discussed Kathy, her introduction into d&s, how that accompanied and in fact complimented her education as an engineer, the logic behind her piercings and her brand, her safeword. We sat, talking one top to another, regarding a bottom we had in common. And I wanted to bottom out to him. And finally my break came. I had a chance to correct him; our conversation had drifted away from Kathy and onto the community in general. I placed my had on his leg. The moment was sheer electricity. Like a shock running up my arm and into my head. I looked up into his eyes. He smiled, and he raised his hand and crooked one finger in my direction; come hither. I rose and moved closer to him, closing the distance and sitting next to him. "What?" I asked. He chuckled, a deep, purring sound, and we kissed, my lips against his wide slash of a muzzle. His rough tongue entered my mouth, probing against my teeth. One of my hands held me up; the other roamed about his chest, finding his nipples and tweaking them gently. He growled, and his claw pressed against my chest, the sharp tips just protruding from his fingers against me. I felt reassured, comfortable. Anyone Kathy trusted this much, I had to as well. We grappled slowly, not actually proceeding anywhere, just playing against each other, contained violence, when I distinctly heard someone clearing her voice. |