It was a wonderful July evening. The lilac twilight had not yet had time to transform into the impenetrable darkness of the night, but the stars were already clearly visible and shone unusually brightly. Inessa went out into the yard to take a walk with her little friend - a black fluffy little ball called Kitty Kuzya. The kitten was purring, clinging to its owner, and for a long time did not want to leave a cozy spot until the girl herself planted him on the grass. The cat, shivering and snorting from the evening chill, went about its business, and Inessa, comfortably seated on a bench and occasionally glancing at Kuzyu, admired the night sky, inhaling the whole breast inhaling the aroma of violets that opened their buds at this late hour.

Suddenly some kind of vague anxiety, a premonition of something unexpected crept into the heart of the girl, and she trembled with a chill, “3 from the wind,” Inessa decided and was about to call the kitten, but, looking around, did not even notice the signs of the naughty. Inessa realized that Kuzma had once again fled into one of the basement windows and it would be difficult to entice him. Suddenly, the girl heard someone's low, but soft voice behind her back:

- Do not be so worried, beautiful, because the cat walks by itself. She will return to the hostess if she deserves it.

Inessa turned, in front of her stood a tall brown-eyed and dark-haired man, an impressive costume which did not hide, but only emphasized the sports figure of a stranger.

The girl pushed back a strand of thick hair that fell on her shoulders and asked:

- Are you sure?

“Of course, at the same time you will have a chance to check whether or not you deserve animal love,” the man said in a velvety voice.

“Well, even though your version is not very comforting, it's still too late, you have to wait until morning,” the girl sighed sadly.

- Well, if this cat is so dear to you, why put it off? I am ready to help you if you don’t mind my company - the corners of the stranger’s lips stretched out in a polite smile, the voice sounded convincing, and only his eyes betrayed his secret thoughts - they sparkled strangely.

The girl did not notice these burning eyes and agreed. Another pecked, the man thought.

- That's fine, the night promises to be warm, so do not freeze.

- - Yes, of course, well, let's start the search?

They went along the house, looking under each bush, and Inessa walked ahead, and the man could see the magnificent figure of a new acquaintance. As soon as she leaned over or crouched, his gaze fixed two elastic hemispheres under the stretched fabric of the skirt, freely oscillating and not strained. “If this is so,” argued midnight Casanova, “then this little girl can boast of sufficient sexual experience, it’s not by chance that she went out into the street late at night without panties.” He followed the seductress, and all sorts of erotic fantasies swelled in his head. The man already wanted to allow himself a frivolous joke about the missing detail of the girl’s toilet, but he did not have time. She turned around and in a low voice asked: “Well, how do you like my folder?”

The stranger expected nothing of the kind. He, who came out today to hunt for his young body, found himself in the role of victim, fell into the sex trap and found himself in an awkward position. "In a terrible, damn it," flashed through his mind. No one was ahead of him, and the more so no one spoke to him so frankly, but nevertheless, having collected all his courage, the man did not lose his head and answered, grinning slightly:

- I would not refuse to get to know her better!

- But what about Kuzya? - the beauty has laughed, having shaken a shock of long hair.

- He will find you.

- Well then let's go!

Still surprised, the man followed Inessa, feverishly wondering what turn events would take next. 3a for the first time a woman has overtaken all of his many years of sex practice. “Yes, we are getting older,” he thought with irony, and felt the touch of the girl’s delicate fingers on his hand.

- Here is my porch, come in. And why do you have such cold hands? Are you cold? She asked.

- Yes, a little bit, but you will warm me?

This fast transition to “you” Inessa did not notice and retorted:

- Of course, if you are not afraid to melt!

The key turned twice in the lock, and then the wall clock struck midnight. Inessa touched the switch, but the room was still shrouded in dusk.

“Problems with electricity,” she stated, “now I’ll find a candle.”

The girl groped into the room and stumbled over the coffee table. However, she could not stand on her feet and, having painfully hit her temple on the corner of the same table, fell ... At the same time, Inessa heard that the guest began to make frightened gurgling sounds, mixed with heavy sighs and muffled grunts. And, worst of all, these sounds were approaching her: they were either turning into a purr or a rumble. Without opening her eyes, the girl felt that something soft and fluffy touched her legs and began to rise higher over her body, enveloping and warming. She was pleased, and did not want to resist at all, only she could not determine who is next to her and excites in such a strange way. “In the end, he doesn’t make me feel bad,” flashed through her mind, before she felt burning breath and rough, wet tongue with her skin, which began to skillfully process all hidden corners of the body without missing a millimeter.

It seemed to the girl that she had all melted into bliss and caresses that were given by an unusual guest. Every touch of a hot tongue with an electric current passed through a trembling body and sparks of erotic discharges flashed in the inflamed brain. Inessa imagined that she was caressed by a huge black cat, and involuntarily the hand sank to where according to all calculations the creature's head was. Fingers tangled in soft hair, more like wool, and suddenly felt sharp velvet ears. Now she had no doubt that her lover was a real cat, only a very large one, who purred soothingly and hugged him with soft fluffy paws, not forgetting to caress his exposed legs and thighs with his long moving tail. Inessa had no doubt that it really was a tail, so quickly and flexibly he moved between his slender legs, wrapping his hips with tenderness.

There was no more strength to hold back, and a prolonged, deep moan escaped from the young breast of the beautiful woman, in which all the enthusiasm for what was happening expressed itself. Not wanting to remain in debt, she decided to reciprocate and hugged the cat, massaging and stroking the wool. At the first moment the animal trembled and stopped, but when the soft touch of the hands signaled positive intentions, it began to caress the beautiful lady with renewed vigor. Inessa began to feel the scratching of the sharp claws that were trying to rip off her blouse to get to the white body - they succeeded, and at the same time that her shoulders and chest were exposed, the legs hid their claws in the leather pads, they were replaced by a rough slippery tongue and hot lips, framed by thick hair. All this felt, licked, smacked, sucked and kissed the girls' breasts and elastic nipple cherries.

Meanwhile, the cat's hind legs cleared Inessa's waist from the waist of her narrow skirt, tearing up the cloth with a bang. And all the heat of his insatiable mouth, this wonderful lover began to give a divine, fragrant rose flower - the bosom of a girl. At the same time, the cat took a very comfortable position, placing the head between the thighs of the mistress and turning the body so that its back end, with a playful tail, turned over the face of the young lady. Inessa's nostrils caught the tart smell emanating from the genitals of the animal, and this aroused even more. Distraught, she pulled her partner’s ass closer and buried her face in a woolen ball of eggs, feeling with her lips how she grew out of it and gaining strength ...