THAT WAS SOMETHING By Windy Cities

I suppose I should have thought more of it when my wife's cousin squeezed by ass when the lights went out and we were all standing around the kitchen table singing "Happy Birthday" to my nephew that had just turned ten but I'm not always the first to put two and two together.

I was so dense that I didn't catch on at Christmas time either when I gave her a short peck on the lips and she exclaimed, "You don't know how long I've waited for that kiss." But during the Halloween party when I closed the door in the bathroom and I had my hand on the light switch and was ready to flick on the lights and heard her whisper in a husky voice. "Keep the lights off, Tiger." I turned to see my sexy relative in her cute "Cat" costume. She filled out the black one piece tights that ended in fishnet stockings nicely. Her cat ears stuck on the ends of a beret were a nice touch. The black tail that went down the beautiful crack of her ass defied proper exclamation. I played it cool. "What's up pussy cat?" Deb reached out and grabbed my hands in hers. "Oh, I'm so glad you came. I'm having a strange reaction to this costume." Deb shove my right hand up the leg hole of her tights right on her wet pussy. I thought I heard Deb's husband's voice from down the hall in the kitchen. "I'm sorry," Deb said, an almost fierce look in her eyes. "But for some reason I'm feeling moisture down there. Please try to probe the situation and see what you can come up with?"! My middle finger snaked up the tunnel and then started making light circles around her clitoris. Deb licked her lips. "I think you're onto something there," Deb whispered. Deb started to breathe heavier as my finger continued it's dance-moving closer to her clit then slowly moving away again. Deb turned around slowly and began to grind her ass into my crotch while my finger never lost contact with her sopping pussy. My finger started to lightly flick against her trigger. Deb moaned and her arm came around and lightly caressed the back of my neck. I began to press down harder with my finger each time. "Bet you can't keep that up," Deb whispered. "Bet I can," I said as my other hand squeezed her fishnet ass.

"What do you think of this, pussy cat?" I said as I decided to go for broke.

I began moving my finger from the center point of her pussy and was practically fisting Deb's swollen clit. It seemed to have grown so big that it reminded me of a hard little penis. "I'm coming," Deb gasped, her hand on the back of my neck clawing me. Deb's body got tight against mine and then she relaxed. Deb turned around and licked my lips. "Thanks Tiger, " she purred. Deb walked out and closed the door behind her.

I sucked Deb's tender juices from my finger and wondered what my next move should be.