His Voice Makes Me Wet

 This morning he called me on my personal cell phone. I was at work but I answered it because it was him...and because I was a little bored. He said he was in my neighborhood and if I was around he'd help me cover the furniture that I was storing in my garage.

Ohhh wait! Did I forget to mention, the other day when Kitty was on vacation I asked Digger to come by for some landscaping advice. Okay so maybe Kitty was trying to feel him out to see if maybe there was a chance for some action.

I was super gross after working outside all morning but to be fair, he said he'd be over after a 10:00 am dentist appointment. He showed up at 2:30 and when I was close enough I smelled liquor on his breath.

He gave me his ideas for the yard and granted me "three wishes". Clearly this guy does not know the naughty side of Kitty but I kept my cool.

He came inside the house and I gave him some iced tea. We chatted a bit but sadly he left without so much as a kiss.

That is okay. Don't feel bad for Kitty. I'm at such a wonderful place these days. My attitude is "que sara sara" Whatever will be will be.

So later that day I struggled to cover this furniture in my garage and texted Digger telling him my one wish was for him to help me with the task. I told him there is no rush and that he could do it when he's over to work in my yard. My thought process is that maybe I can lose 50 pounds or so by then.

So, as I said, he called today not realizing that I am back to work.

We texted a bit later and I said to him, "I feel like I should cook for you." A few texts later we had a menu and tentative date.

Oh, back to the call. When he called this morning his voice,,,just the right amount of raspiness but it made Kitty wet...right there in my office...sitting at my desk! My pussy was wet and my nipples were hard. I'm not sure about the rest of you but apparently when women  become a certain age things dry up. Now I am sure I mentioned that a few years ago my gynecologist said we should bottle whatever I have that kept me wet and wild.

Just when Kitty had come to terms with not being turned on by a man ever again in my vanilla life, it happened and Digger's voice made Kitty wet.

The next few weeks Kitty will be getting my recipes together to make Digger that dinner that we planned and who knows maybe just maybe it will lead to a little wet and wild inappropriate playtime.

Is Kitty a Cradle Robber?

Whew! You have no idea what Kitty has had to go through to get back into my own blog! WTF?!?!

I have a great story that I'd like to share but it has been so long that I've been locked out of my own blog.

So sorry to all of you for the whining. I do wish you'd reach out via email from time to time. Even though I don't post often, I am still here living my vanilla life. While I enjoy my vanilla life, sometimes Naughty Kitty rears her head.

So Kitty has recently picked up a new customer. Let's call him Digger. Digger is a construction guy and about 26 years my junior.

In the past the idea of younger guys never appealed to me in fact it was kind of a turn off. But, there is something different about Digger. He's got the same air about him that Angry Guy had when I first met him.

Digger is a scary looking guy but deep down very sweet and funny which is a total turn on to Kitty. He is also a bit down and out which as you may or may not have known is a magnet for me. I'm one of those people who likes to "save" people. I am drawn to the most down and out human, dog...whatever that I can find. I have no idea why. It is just my way I guess.

Anyway, I had to call Digger the other day and there was something so sexy about his voice. It is raspy and low. I had to leave a voicemail for him and he called right back and apologized profusely for missing my call then said, "I'm glad you called. I was lonely here all by myself." Those words immediately made me wet and I have not been able to focus since.

Digger and I spoke and had a nice chat about his business, his drinking habit and his weed garden. He even offered to "hook me up" with some seeds for weed and some garden stones which I think would be how I'd move this playmate along to the next level, unless any of you can offer suggestions.

He has also told me that he enjoys coming to my office because it is like a therapy session for him. Poor Digger was taken advantage of by some skank and Kitty made him feel better by listening. He has no idea what else I can do to make him feel better.

Oh yeah, just to add to the down and out part, he's got a bit of a drinking habit.

Regardless, I cannot help but feel like he was flirting with me. So the upside is that he is a legal adult. He makes me wet and I could see myself having some fun time with Digger not to be confused with a relationship. This would be strictly a secret affair...strictly fucking.

I cannot help but feel that if I gave him the least bit of encouragement, he'd be at my beckon call at least for a little while.

I honestly cannot get the visual out of my head of him fucking me from behind. Me telling him to fuck me. His young hard cock thrusting over and over. I can hear his raspy low voice behind me moaning, telling me that he wants to cum. And the best part, if he cums too fast, he can regroup quickly and go at it again until Kitty cums. It's been a long time since Kitty has met one of those.

I picture myself riding his hard cock cowgirl style maybe even reverse cowgirl. I may have to teach him a few moves like while I am riding his cock he needs to rub my nipples with his thumbs. Or if he wants to drive me wild he needs to just give me the tip of his cock a few times then just a little more with each thrust until I am begging him to go deeper. I may need to teach him not to curl or point his tongue when he is licking my pussy but to lick it like an ice cream cone with long wide strokes.

 Unfortunately there are several downsides to this. First, Kitty is the heaviest I have ever been. I feel like a beached whale and the idea of letting anyone see me naked is depressing. I'm not quite ready for this. Not to mention the fact that I don't move the way I used to. Too many unsexy things going on with my body.

Second, the vanilla side of me is saying that this guy could potentially have a disease. How ironic would it be for Kitty to catch something at this stage of my life when sex can be relatively care free and I don't have to worry about getting pregnant.

So, this may take some time but for the first time, Kitty is considering robbing the cradle. I'm kind of excited to see what happens next!