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Stroking

I woke up this morning early,
With not very much on my mind,
And felt her body lying next to me,
So soft, so warm, and so fine,
 
I reached over and caressed her
Gently rubbed down to her thighs,
She responded to me rolling over
Kind of purred softly, to my surprise,
 
She arched her back against me,
Savoring my every touch,
Then opened up her legs
Pressed against mine so much,
 
Her body is as warm as a blanket
Her breath deep to my stroking,
I thought, she’d never be satisfied
if I died from a heart attack or choking,
 
Exhaustion had a hold on me,
But she pushed against me for more,
I thought what a crazy pussy,
As she jump up and hurried
Toward the bathroom door,
 
I lay there with a smile on my face
Thinking isn’t that just like a female,
You give her all your love and attention,
Just to have her jump up showing her tail,
 
But I guess that’s just her unusual way,
She’s so friendly lying on our bed,
At least that’s what I tell myself,
My wife thinks the cat is sick in the head.
Written by wondering_poet (just me)
Published | Edited 16th Jul 2018
Author's Note
a true story written in quite different manor, for that reason posted it as a mature write I guess.
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