Animal Café Ch. 18.5

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Jack drove home; he was thinking of what he would say to mum. Last night had been fantastic with mum; mum had prepared dinner, she was so happy and excited about getting the job. Their lovemaking had been incredible; they both loved to give the other pleasure. Jack wondered how to explain things to mum; he knew mum would be interested in the Quango job; it was a lot of money for very little work. When he got home, mum was in the shower; Jack decided to join her. Jack walked into the bathroom and said, "Mum, would you like me to scrub your back?" "I'd love that darling; my front needs doing too." As Jack stripped, he said, "Mum, I don't know what you have planned but could I invite you out for dinner? I've had quite a lucrative day." "That would be lovely. What have you been up to?" Jack was now naked; his cock was stiff, mum was staring at it, Jack then took mum in his arms, they tongue kissed lovingly under the shower jets then Jac

I realized that Craig might ask me to stay the night, but I thought that might be a little much. Whatever we'd just done, it was still a first date. Staying over would probably mean morning sex, and perhaps more puzzling behavior from him. And I was far from ready for any of that. But he asked, almost as a formality, and when I declined, he didn't argue. We watched the TV news, including clips from the Cubs game, while we ate the cold remains of our supper. Afterwards, he drove me back to my apartment. I kissed him before I got out. He still smelled faintly of my juices. "Can we see each other again?" he asked hopefully. I suspected from his tone that he was expecting an ambiguous reply, like 'I'll call you', or 'maybe sometime', that would mean 'never'. I wasn't certain that I wanted to date him again, but the poor man had gone so long without sex, and he'd tried so hard to please me, I couldn't disappoint him now. I had to l

Author's note: This chapter has originally be published as Animal Café: Oreo ... For Literotica, it is 18.5 as it should be read between Chapter 18 and 19. This chapter goes hand in hand with Chapter 19 that will be posted shortly. It is also written from Oreo's point of view. Oreo is one of the pets at the café, the black and white cat who, until now, stayed in the background. Enjoy. TS It was one of those days that Oreo, the black and white cat, didn't like at all, the end of her work shift at the Cakes & Pets. Shortly, Lucy would grab her by the wrist and lead her to the costume room to take her pet suit off no matter how she would be fighting against it. This time around, she would be off for four days in a row, which made her sad. Oreo was one of the pets who had quite a bit of difficulty outside the café, and being forced to live in this world that she didn't particularly like was difficult for her. At least Clara was going to be at the pethouse along with he