"I'm on my way home...I've stopped off at my favourite place on the way..." those simple words have me filled with anticipation, never mind I'm in old work clothes, doing housework, wrangling animals and a million other things I must get done today.

I feel my body respond to those simple words and my skin tingles, blood rushes around my body, and arousal courses through me.

"I'm on my way home"...to me, to us, to our space where play is our language of safety and trust, a place where we are free to indulge our senses, appetites, and lusts for each other in ways that push our boundaries and take us both to a pleasure zone we can lose ourselves in.

"I'm on my way home"... and my heart fills with joy and anticipation.

Such simple words, yet it's all it takes to arouse this kitten of yours, who cannot get enough of the worship you give her, and the pleasures you lavish on her body as she moves to your beat like a finely tuned instrument.

You open me up, and allow all of me to be present.

You excite all of me, and I can't wait til you get home to see what your wicked mind has in store for this quivering kitten squirming in anticipation.

Meow