1. Cat The Businessman #1


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FelicityWaters73, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    possessing more curves than a racetrack. Cat had always had an eye for beauty, even if some people didn't agree with her on what beauty was, and she liked the contrast of the dark blue bra against Trina's skin, the way the flesh above seemed ready to spill out. Cat often got teased for things like this. She was hopeless at public pools, or the beach, because she'd get distracted by an interesting bikini, or a sprawling tattoo, and then people would look at her strangely and cover themselves, like her eyes were x-rays. But they weren't, she wasn't trying to look into them, just at the pretty things they covered themselves in. She didn't understand... people like to be looked at, don't they? Trina didn't seem to notice, taking it for granted thatof coursepeople would want to look at her, and she felt flattered that Cat seemed to realize this, since so few people would actually just admit her superiority. She had no qualms about stripping, or being nude; ‘give the people what they want’ was her mantra, and what people wanted was her, obviously. She pulled a magenta blouse from the wardrobe, slipping it on. &#034Whaddaya think?&#034 She beamed, doing a spin for Cat. She frowned in response to Cat's shrug. &#034Huh. Oh!&#034 Trina's face lit up, the older girl raising her hand, &#034I know!&#034 She unbuttoned her pants, working the tight material down with an effort. Curves came with a price. Stripes. Her panties were striped; a mixture of pastel and dark colours. Cat noticed ...
    this with interest, watching Trina intently. Cat's own underwear were striped, except her bra was polka-dotted; she could never decide what she liked better – stripes or polka-dots, so she just wore both. They made Cat smile, because it was like she had a secret, one where no one got hurt, but they didn't know that she was different under her clothes; that she didn't match. She liked that kind of secret. The stripes made Trina look like a tiger, a rainbow tiger, Cat mused, because her thigh muscles were all taut and smooth and toned. She could stalk someone well with those legs, never even make a sound when she pounced, and Cat observed the play of muscles underneath the tan skin as Trina moved. Cat was actually very interested in anatomy, in the way people worked, because it seemed so much like magic, and she tried to make sense of it, but she couldn't look at pictures. They were gross... people on the inside, with all the muscle tissue criss-crossed like shiny pink worms, the pale butter of fat streaking them, red and blue vines curling along. They made her feel not so good, to think of all these things pulsing and pulling and sliding inside her. But she liked the way they looked all covered in skin, like a ripple from underwater. They made her feel funny then, disguised as they were. They made her want to touch, to feel those muscles moving, and to feel those veins throbbing. Touch but not see. Cat was disappointed as Trina slid a skirt on, a busy pattern that hurt Cat's eyes ...
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