To be fair, it wasn't that muchof a house; a bedroom and small bathroom upstairs; a sitting roomopening straight off the pavement; and a back kitchen.... Still it waswarm, comfortable, and suited me fine. I was perfectly happy there withmy books, music and cat!My cat; Simba was a magnificent black tom with a white front and paws.He was scared of nothing and had seen off all rivals in the street. Iwas therefore surprised, one evening, late in November, to hear Simbapawing and the door and meowing. Eventually, I pulled her forward and kissing her, I slid my hands to feel on her plump little ass. Continuing to guide her to move a little faster, I wanted to cum. I was going in and out of her a little faster, but whenever she happened to lean forward, my cock would inadvertently slip out. Of course, I would hastily put it back in, but after a couple times of this happening, I eventually rolled us over so she was on the bottom. Immediately getting between her legs, I quickly grabbed my cock. Ted went into his office, where Emily was happily re-organizing his filing system. She had deemed it ‘atrocious’ and had been working on it for a few days now. Ted was perfectly happy with his usual ‘put it in there and hope you can find it later’ system, but was happy to have yet another reason to have Emily nearby. Ted walked over to the couch in his office that he used as an informal counseling area when he worked with the youth. He flopped onto it with an exaggerated sigh to show he was. There he was completely naked with a growing erection and I had shined shoes and a dress shirt on. Dressing fem was still years down the road. I was in the early days of my self discovery.“So good.” I looked down to his growing flattery and knew I was the one arousing him. I loved that. He took my wrist and guided my hand down to his cock. It was intimidating, how large and hard it had become. “Take your time.” He kissed me again and started to suck on my neck, unbuttoning my shirt. “I think.