I had a lot of things to do. Appoitments in the afternoon, papers to sign, a litterbox to change. But I found myself too tired and too lazy to do anything; instead, I sat on the couch, stroking my cat's back slowly.I was bored, so I rubbed my crotch. Mittens, my cat, watched me, half-asleep. I lifted my skirt just a little and snuck my hand into my panties. My husband John wasn't home, so it felt freeing to just take off...