Thursday, February 26, 2015

Complaint Department

The other day Kitty was texting with Tom Hagen. Apparently he reads Kitty’s blog pretty regularly. Tom Hagen voiced a complaint. He said too much time passes between Kitty’s posts. Well, I do apologize for that but in reality Kitty’s career does not permit time these days for play dates much less writing.

Having said that, today Kitty received several photos and videos from a former lover. At the same time Kitty was fantasizing about The Cowboy. Oh you know Kitty can’t give up completely on him. Just when I think all hope is lost, he says something or laughs at one of my jokes and my little Grinch heart goes pitter patter.

Kitty got to talk to The Cowboy a few times today regarding an issue that I am handling for him. Here and there Kitty would crack a joke and every now and then he would get the joke and chuckle. I get the impression that The Cowboy doesn’t always appreciate Kitty’s quick wit. Which is a shame because Kitty has been told that I am quite funny not to mention I give pretty good head. The Cowboy doesn't know what he is missing if you ask me.

At one point in the conversation today he was telling me about some sort of “semen rebate” that he gets (for the cows of course). Kitty asked how I can join the semen club. The Cowboy got that joke and sort of chuckled giving Kitty a glimmer of hope.

I confessed to my work bestie that I was fantasizing about fucking the Cowboy while he wears his cross necklace. Oh, I don’t know for sure that he has one but I just bet he does and there is something so dirty and sexy about the idea of riding his cock, looking down at his ecstasy filled face then at the sign of his religion. Don’t ask me why…it just makes Kitty wet.

Monday, February 2, 2015

Feast Or Famine

Kitty hasn’t written very much lately because I’ve been going through a drought of sorts or at least that’s what my blogging bestie calls it.  I saw the Travelling Salesman this past week and let Kitty just say that I absolutely adore him. We go to dinner. We have riveting conversation. We laugh. We drink. We eat. And then we go to his lavish casino hotel room and we fuck. There’s only one problem. As much as Kitty adores the Travelling Salesman and as wet as he makes Kitty, the Travelling Salesman just can’t make Kitty cum. In fact, Kitty hasn’t had a proper orgasm since December. Before that Kitty believes it was October. Not having an orgasm makes Kitty sad and even hornier.

Today fate stepped in…well…sort of. Kitty got a text from Esq. He’s been wanting to get together at his little love nest but we have just not been able to make it work. Today was the day. Esq. blew into town and Kitty met him. Yes, Kitty is still waiting for that threesome he promised but Kitty is being patient because after all, “Good things (and threesomes) come to those who wait.”

So the whole time Esq. and Kitty were fucking Kitty was listening in the hopes that Esq.’s friend would be hiding somewhere in the house and just join in. Don’t get me wrong. As I explained to my blogging bestie, Esq. is a total goober. He is tall and skinny and white as a ghost but at the same time he is very kind and considerate. This being our third time fucking was better in some ways and in the end Esq. has a very nice hard cock that feels so nice inside of Kitty and Kitty just can’t resist. Today Esq. came twice both times he came pretty quickly. That’s good in a way…right??? I mean it’s a compliment in a way to Kitty right? Well…Kitty is choosing to see it that way. The problem of course with that is that Kitty did not have enough time to cum and well…that’s just unacceptable.

The great thing about Kitty is that I am not too shy to ask for more so I did. Esq. fumbled about with his hands and in the end Kitty did finally cum with the aid of my hands, Esq. hands and the visual of Esq. fucking me from behind which he didn’t have the opportunity to do this time. I may request it specifically next time. For now Kitty is relaxed and ready for bed. Wishing you all wet dreams tonight ;)