﹙ I.﹚KITTEN

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IN WHICH JAHSEH
DRESSES UP AS A
KITTEN FOR STOKELEY






























































JAHSEH'S EYES flicked back and forth as he scrolled through the wide selection of lingerie and roleplay sets on a website he'd be fond of for the past year. he was searching for something new, tired of the same old lace bras and thin underwear that was currently hung up in his closet, untouched for a while now. his boyfriend, stokeley, of course had no problem with what jahseh wore, previously claiming jahseh looked beautiful during sex regardless of his clothing choice.

he sighed in frustration as nothing stood out to him, just simple bustiers and colorful, silky slips that he'd already purchased before. he'd be wanting to surprise stokeley for when he comes home from his mom's house in a few days. she lived hours away from the two's shared residence and stokeley hoped to spend quality time with her for a good week. he'd only been gone for three days and jahseh missed him like hell, but family time was more important than boyfriend time.

this, of course, didn't stop stokeley and jahseh from engaging in phone sex almost every night and facetiming to watch each other finish on camera.

minutes went by and nothing seemed to catch his eye. jahseh was on the verge of giving up and trying a different site when his eyes landed on a kitten-play set, something he hadn't seen before. it contained an extremely short black skirt, a revealing see-through bandeau top, a black headband with cat ears attached, and a matching tail to go along with it. the female in the picture dressed in the outfit luckily had a similar body shape to jahseh; wider hips, thicker thighs, and from the side view, a much larger behind too. it was almost like the set was meant for him and he had no doubts that this was what he wanted.

clicking onto the ' more details ' button, jahseh noticed the price was $40 which was a bit on the unnecessarily expensive side. stokeley's credit card information was linked to the computer so if anything, it wasn't exactly jahseh's money that was going to be spent. plus, he figured stokeley wouldn't mind, as long as he got what he wanted which was jahseh in a sexy outfit riding him.

before buying, jahseh read through customer reviews to see if the set was worth every penny he was about to spend. a majority of the consumers claimed it to be ' excellent quality ' and ' very nice material '. feeling satisfied, jahseh selected his proper size before adding the set to his cart. after doing so, he followed the purchasing steps and bought it. the website said his garment would arrive in about 2-4 business days which was perfect since stokeley was coming back in four days.

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today was finally the day stokeley was arriving back home and jahseh was ecstatic. he'd talked to stokeley on the phone the other night, explaining to him how he had a surprise in store to which stokeley replied saying he hoped it was head.

jahseh had spent yesterday making sure the house was spotless. the kitchen was scrubbed down, both bathrooms were squeaky-clean, and he straightened up the living room to suit his liking. also, he washed their bedroom sheets and covers, a scent of lavender radiating from each. currently, jahseh stood in his bathroom mirror, dressed in the ordered outfit that had arrived this morning. he checked himself out, loving the way his curves were complimented by the tight, yet comfortable material. he kept nothing under his skirt and paired it with thigh-high fishnet stockings, something he knew stokeley had a weakness for.

jahseh heard the front door open, the screen door closing right behind it, and the sound of stokeley's heavy footsteps against the wooden floorboards. jahseh took off the headband and dashed out of the bathroom into the hallway, and peeked only his head from the wall that hide his bedroom door behind it. stokeley was lugging in his suitcase up the stairs, struggling from its weight.

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