Major holidays that landed on weekdays were fun for me for a lot of reasons. First, it meant I didn't have to work. Second, it meant that I would most likely have a chance to spend at least one day with my little kitten while she was in town. We had decided to stay in rather than going out to whatever parade was happening. It would be nicer anyway.
The rain was hit or miss and even though the clouds were a little grey I figured, what the fuck, a little water never hurt anyone. Besides I had the canopy tent over the grill to keep rain from stopping me from cooking. Still, kitten ran around tidying up. It was her job to keep the place tidy. She hated doing it. According to her she only did it because it pleased me and it was her duty. Apparently her college dorm was a mess. I'm sure she was exaggerating but whatever. She was dressed in a bikini because she'd asked permission to wear it. I was a bit leery because she always pretended to hate her body or at least showing it off in any state of undress... when others were around.
I sighed. What was there to do but be happy she had chosen something scantily clad to wear or I might have made her run around naked. But we were outside. Nothing for an acre in all directions but it was still nice to be outdoors for once. We spent most of our time either rolling around wrestling, playing hide and seek or in the dungeon, scening or...ahem... other things. This was a welcome change.
"Sir?" Her voice rang from the patio door.
I looked up from the grill and smiled, "Yes kitten?"
"Did you need a drink?" She asked demurely.
I looked around thinking that I had brought some water but in fact I hadn't. "That'd be great sweety."
In a flash she was bounding out on the balls of her feet. She approached from my left despite the door being on my right and she presented the water bottle to me as was proper. Left hand beneath and right around it for support. I nodded while taking the bottle and gave her ear a tweak.
"Good kitty." I said.
She hugged my arm and rubbed her cheek against my shoulder. I was sure there was a purr in there too. Which only made me feel warm inside. "What's on your mind kitty cat?" I asked at last.
"Nnnothing." She said with a forlorn tone to her voice.
I put the grilling fork down and turned toward her. "Awww come on and tell Sir what's on that cute little mind of yours."
She bit her bottom lip then nodded to herself, "Kitty would really like to play today Sir."
"I know she would." I said dismissively.
"No really-- kitty would really really like to play today Sir." She said more insistently.
I looked at her as if seeing her for the first time in a long time. "Okay. Can we eat first?"
"If Sir wishes it." She said, Nice. She was using the old "This means no but I'm not saying no." I sighed and turned the heat down to almost nothing. At least it would keep things warm. I took my "Kiss The Sir" apron off and looked around. Kitten was standing a few feet away with her head down and her hands behind her back. She really was a good kitten.
"Does, kitten have a game in mind?" I asked.
She shook her head and her curly ponytail swung from side to side. I liked it down normally but it was hot out so I let it go. Her bikini was cute. It was pink with white hello kitty's on the breasts and front of the bottoms. Where the hell had she found those? I had to shake my head to hide the chuckle. She was always making me chuckle.
Which inevitably made her do precisely what she did. Her expression broke from demure to petulant and if she had not been so well trained she would have looked up at me and pouted. Instead she held it in. She was learning. Since she wasn't looking at me but trying to maintain her focus on the grass below her I picked up the grilling knife and walked over to her. Keeping it behind my long thick arm I kept it out of sight. When I was behind her I rubbed a finger along her shoulder line. From left to right I traced the contours of her honey colored skin. She had light tan lines which she knew drove me crazy. She liked driving me crazy.
"Present yourself." I said sternly.
Out of reflex she grabbed the bikini tie behind her neck and pulled it out so the top fell away. She pulled the string on the hip of her bottoms and they slipped down her legs. Stepping out of everything she raised her arms and placed her hands on her head which was still pointed down.
"Very good." I said. I stood as close as I could without touching her with my body and instead ran my hand down her spine. I watched as the goosebumps leaped up under my touch. She let out a low keening whine. It meant she liked it but it was incredibly sensitive. I had to be careful, if I tickled her the entire scene was over. We called it her unspoken safe word. If she was accidentally tickled anytime during a scene she would fall into fits and gales of laughter.
My hand continued down the center of her spine and eventually ran into the top of her ass. She had been athletic in highschool and maintained a good bit of it in college. She was so fun to look at. Not tall by any stretch but definitely lithe. There was a definite sex appeal to her curves. Her butt was shapely. Her legs, toned and thick in the right places. I leaned in and exhaled slowly along her back. She moaned then. I caressed her ass cheek and let my fingers wander. Her legs parted for me and I slid a finger along the lips of her plump pussy. It was warm. She was wet. My cock was getting hard.
