part 5 of PussyCat Tails
Jan30th, 2003
Cuba Libre
He tells me how much he enjoyed our company from tea and wants to do it again
I am determined to keep it light and I wont even sit in the front seat of his car, instead I let Megan, I dont want him to be tempted to touch me, I just want to enjoy his company harmlessly. He drank a lot! And kept trying to inch his pinky finger over to mine. He was staring at me so intensely. I couldnt keep the eye contact. I had to look away. We left after telling him everything he is doing wrong w/ his relationship w/ her. He got depressed a little again. He made me laugh really good when he sang the All in the family Archie Bunker song.
Jan 26th, 2003
Pearl Art
I felt he was disappointed in our night out at Cuba Libre, he wanted to see me on Saturday but I was getting my nails done, and I IMed him that I was going to be at Pearl Art around 5:30 that night, and said if you want to get coffee we could meet up. My heart was pounding as I walked there, when I got there I called him and he said he was walking from front street.
I saw him peeping from over the rack of inkpads, and my pulse quickened, he was dressed so cute, jeans and a blue t-shirt and a baseball hat w/ his hair tucked behind his ears. I felt so wrong about meeting him there that it excited me more. He walked behind me staring at me from behind. We decided to go buy him shoes at Time Zone; I could tell he was feeling very sexual by the way he moved. He wanted me to go over and sit with him in the store and I knew if I did I would melt, he told me he had no underwear on. I was trying so hard to be good, that it was killing me. We went for coffee and talked about how wrong this cat & mouse game was getting, and how I was neglected at home. He told me he wanted me to be his, and the dogs too. I was thinking.. you want my husbands life. He said he wanted to push me in the closet and kiss me. I got a rush of exhilaration just thinking about it. We left and I gave him a hug, he looked so upset I though I saw his eyes water, not sure if it was the wind or not. I went home that night and I couldnt stop thinking about him and I stayed on the couch by myself, and I started to touch myself, I couldnt get the fantasy of him out of my head, of him kissing me, I got way too wet and came way too fast. Now I know Im in trouble!
Feb3rd, 2003
I love when you play Pussycat
Ok someone is gonna get Hurt today.
And I dont mean emotionally I mean physically, like in the throws of rough sex.
I told him if he doesnt stay away from me Im gonna rape him, I was way too pent up and I felt way too naughty and I was loving what it was doing to us, we were having very heated IM conversations, he was saying all the right things, telling me how badly he wanted me, I tried to get him to write me a detailed story about us like in the erotic novels that I love so much and gave to him. I promised him I would make it worth his while. Our IMs are so detailed in erotic fantasies its the ultimate temptation. He calls it Playing Pussycat when I talk dirty over IM; it has a James Bond Ring to it. I like it. He said he was going to make me a t-shirt that referred to Playing Pussycat.
Jan30th, 2003
Cuba Libre
He tells me how much he enjoyed our company from tea and wants to do it again
I am determined to keep it light and I wont even sit in the front seat of his car, instead I let Megan, I dont want him to be tempted to touch me, I just want to enjoy his company harmlessly. He drank a lot! And kept trying to inch his pinky finger over to mine. He was staring at me so intensely. I couldnt keep the eye contact. I had to look away. We left after telling him everything he is doing wrong w/ his relationship w/ her. He got depressed a little again. He made me laugh really good when he sang the All in the family Archie Bunker song.
Jan 26th, 2003
Pearl Art
I felt he was disappointed in our night out at Cuba Libre, he wanted to see me on Saturday but I was getting my nails done, and I IMed him that I was going to be at Pearl Art around 5:30 that night, and said if you want to get coffee we could meet up. My heart was pounding as I walked there, when I got there I called him and he said he was walking from front street.
I saw him peeping from over the rack of inkpads, and my pulse quickened, he was dressed so cute, jeans and a blue t-shirt and a baseball hat w/ his hair tucked behind his ears. I felt so wrong about meeting him there that it excited me more. He walked behind me staring at me from behind. We decided to go buy him shoes at Time Zone; I could tell he was feeling very sexual by the way he moved. He wanted me to go over and sit with him in the store and I knew if I did I would melt, he told me he had no underwear on. I was trying so hard to be good, that it was killing me. We went for coffee and talked about how wrong this cat & mouse game was getting, and how I was neglected at home. He told me he wanted me to be his, and the dogs too. I was thinking.. you want my husbands life. He said he wanted to push me in the closet and kiss me. I got a rush of exhilaration just thinking about it. We left and I gave him a hug, he looked so upset I though I saw his eyes water, not sure if it was the wind or not. I went home that night and I couldnt stop thinking about him and I stayed on the couch by myself, and I started to touch myself, I couldnt get the fantasy of him out of my head, of him kissing me, I got way too wet and came way too fast. Now I know Im in trouble!
Feb3rd, 2003
I love when you play Pussycat
Ok someone is gonna get Hurt today.
And I dont mean emotionally I mean physically, like in the throws of rough sex.
I told him if he doesnt stay away from me Im gonna rape him, I was way too pent up and I felt way too naughty and I was loving what it was doing to us, we were having very heated IM conversations, he was saying all the right things, telling me how badly he wanted me, I tried to get him to write me a detailed story about us like in the erotic novels that I love so much and gave to him. I promised him I would make it worth his while. Our IMs are so detailed in erotic fantasies its the ultimate temptation. He calls it Playing Pussycat when I talk dirty over IM; it has a James Bond Ring to it. I like it. He said he was going to make me a t-shirt that referred to Playing Pussycat.
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