I return to the living roomand present my selection to her."No no, Justin, mommy has a very important appearance to make and I can'twear anything that... casual."I return the summer number and search for something more formal. I findan elegant black cocktail dress that once again, is short, but tasteful.I feel proud of my choice and bring it to her."I should have explained more," she informs me. "I need to look sexy.Look in mommy's other closet, the one near her bathroom, and pick outsomething. Her long blonde hair was immaculate as was her makeup, her dress was very short and showed off her amazing stocking clad legs. I lifted the hem of her dress to discover she had no panties on.I drove Jaq the short distance to the party and dropped her off."I will get a taxi home, darling," Jaq informed me.I watched as Jaq entered the house and wished that I could be a fly on the wall to see what happened.All evening I was wondering what was happening and I laid awake until I heard the taxi pull. Gemma was already dressed and I had to concentrate really hard not to become really hard. She was dressed as a cat. She had on black patent leather spike heels, sheer black pantyhose, a black fur trimmed leotard which showed off her awesome figure to perfection, long black fingernails and a hairband with two furry ears and a furry nose held on with elastic.My costume was on the bed. The deal had been: If she agreed to wear the sexy cat costume I had spotted and begged her to wear, I was to go. He sipped his drink, dreaming of her thighs spread across him, riding him into submission, swelling each time she dropped down on his body to fill herself with the stiffness of his cock. He dreamed of grasping her thighs in his palms roughly, kneading her flesh, and working up to her nipped waist. He shut his eyes as he dreamed of holding her and gushing inside her, emptying the seed in his balls into her wetness. She took a long white cigarette from a packet and drew it up to her lips. He.