The Pussy is to blame

It was a very hot summer in Bakersfield, CA There was a knock on the door, my neighbor's 8 yo daughter Melanie was at the door holding a kitten. She asked if I wanted to buy the kitten, I said NO and closed the door. Fifteen minutes later she came back and told me that her mom said the kitten was free, I said NO and closed the door.
The next day I was in my kitchen and I heard the kitten crying nextdoor. It went on for a long time. I looked over the fence to see that the kitten was trapped under an upside down laundry basket with a weight on the top. It was close to one hundred degrees. There was a bowl of water (spilled) and some cat kibble (spilled).
I couldn't take the crying anymore so I removed two of the fence slats and went over and got the kitten. It was covered with ants and fleas. I soaked it with flea and tick killer from her eyes to the tip of her tail and shampooed it after fifteen minutes. When I put it on the floor, it ran under my recliner and i didn't see it for about a week. But I'm getting off topic...she was my cat for 16 years.
Later that day I was sitting in my recliner, my head phones on, listening to James Taylor, naked, jerking off with a little butter as a lube. It takes me a while to cum, I don't know how long exactly but it was at least fifteen minutes. It was a powerful ejaculation (they all were powerful back then) my body stiffened and the cum shot up onto my stomach and chest and I collapsed in the chair. Then through Fire and Rain I heard a tiny voice say..."Can I have my kitten back?" It was Melanie and two of her little girl friends. Melanie was standing next to my chair, with me covered in cum, still holding my dick, her friends were back by the open kitchen door.
My mind was still in that post cum after glow not really comprehending the situation. I didn't try to cover up, I didn't even move for several minutes. I asked her how long she had been there. She had seen me, naked in the kitcken (getting the butter) through the missing slats in the fence, I hadn't replaced yet. Now her friends were standing by her side, their mouths open looking at a naked, cum covered man.
I took a hand towel and wiped my belly and chest and stood up and one of the little girls said "You have some of that stuff on your beard." I thanked her, then told Melanie that the cat was mine and I wasn't going to give it back to her. I walked the girls to the back door and put the slats up the next day.
It was a fun experience.

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