It felt like such a dream. I thought of him and it was like my very thought summoned him. Like, I just blinked my eyes and poof, there he was. Tall, lithe, and Silent. Dead Silent. That is what was so scary about him. He didn't say a word when he entered. It was like, not even the room around him made noise. You couldn't even feel the pressure of the air as he approached. His eyes, however, ooooh, those stood out. What little light shone from my night light, his eyes caught it in that frightening way a cat's eyes can. Besides my breath, it was just eerily silent, until it finally broke when he took a seat on my bed. His eyes didn't look me over , like others have done. No sizing up or staring at my more adorable bits. He just peered back into my widening eyes. How creepy. *giggle*

   Then he moved to hover over me, all the way down to my face. Eye to eye. His hand nearly landed on my hair, but instead he slid it underneath without pulling anything. The silence was back and eerie, at first, but his slight breath was reassuring. Well, at least a little. Letting me know he wasn't some kind of spectre would have been a bit more comforting. Maybe if he would just blink! Sheesh. What I 'guess' you could consider a smile half crawled across his muzzle, so that his eyes seemed to be a bit more inviting. At least, it would be if the guy had blinked. Was he doing it right when I did? He gazed, unblinking still, *shivers* back into my eyes with knowing intent. I about jumped when he finally spoke. "May I?" the white feline said. The ease and gentleness of his request barely masking the force that seemed to emanate from his stare. "I...I..." Fuck! I couldn't say more than that with his leering gaze. It was like he was studying my SOUL instead of making a booty call! The only thing that kept me from yelping in terror was probably that silly looking 'tiara' he was wearing. Maybe he bats for the other team too? It could explain why he seemed uninterested in me. Not even drooling over my cute little ass. What a jerk. *giggle*

   Well, my fears and thoughts were finally resolved as he moved in, closing the gap between our faces. That girly headpiece of his touched my forehead just as his lips pressed against mine. "What the..." I thought aloud, but I couldn't finish my thought. I was suddenly flooded with thoughts, feelings, and sensations. Like I was in a livid dream! Past lovers ranging from shy guys with monster sized cocks to literal monsters, one time flings and regulars, and even fantasies I never got to try or even told anyone about. What the Hell!? Then, just like when he appeared, I felt like I blinked and we were back eye to eye. Only this time his eyes didn't seem to glare back into mine or were unblinking. Like he was suddenly a dear friend who's smile I knew and recognized. It was so bizarre and hard to fully describe. I thought I heard him whisper, "I see," but then he asked me once more "May I?" I nodded and shrugged, expecting to go in another dream. Instead, he went to work on me!

   I guess he did some crazy Spock, voodoo mind trick or something, because he acted like he had been with me a thousand times. Still Creepily Silent for the most part, but forgivable with this new found skill. *pant* Oh gawd! The way he moved his fingers in patterns over my nipples. Not missing a single one, and giving each just enough attention. Pinching, rubbing, flicking, just before moving on to the next. His thigh was rubbing up against the inside of mine while he nibbled at my neck and collar. All at the same time, but this was our First Time! How did he do it? How did he know? *giggle* Silly witch cat. . or . . warlock, whatever. Either way, his foreplay was faaar to familiar to my body than it should have been. He even did the secret pinky thing only I know how to do to myself! I never told a soul! And I SWEAR he even winked at me just when I was thinking it. Like he was reading my thoughts and teasing me. Then he held a finger to his mouth like he was silently saying "Shh," and nodded, like he would keep it secret. I don't know. I just know he got me good and ready before I could fully think what was happening.

   Actually, he moved so seamlessly that I don't even recall when he got naked, or me for that matter! When did I get on top of him? How long had we been going at it? What is with this guy!? Don't get me wrong, it was awesome. I've cum at least three times by now, and he hasn't even fucked me yet! While I pant and scream in ecstasy,  he simply sighs with pleasure. I don't even think its because he is getting off, but because I am. I think I've even caught him chuckling with satisfaction when I squeal from cumming. Geez. I just can't get out of my head. Its like I'm having one of those out of body experiences with him. I can hear myself gasping for breath and even talking a bit dirty for him to 'bring it on,' but I'm still here in my head! Now he is in my pussy going gently AND he is on top? When did that happen!? *giggles* This fucking guy and his time travelling sex. Its weird, yet so much fun! 

    I can usually follow where and how a guy screws me. Some of them its hard not too, when they're reshaping my belly to the contours of their dicks! Heehee. Not this guy though. I mean, he even knew the pinky thing, so he just has to know I can stretch and take it. Right? Come on and show me what you can do! Maybe next time? Wow, its nearly 4am. I think it was 2 when he came in. Huh heh, speaking of cum, bout time he filled me up. *moans* Mmm, yes. Slow and solid grinding Mr. Kitty. I think we're both about satisfied here, am I right? It was a good call to get this guy's number. . but did I call him? Fuck, I can't remember. Oh well. *yawns* He got me all sleepy and satisfied. I'll have to find out what he likes for the next time *longer yawn* if I remember in the morning. Mmm, even his eyes seem to smile contently. Why was he so silent and creepy before? Aww. He is even tucking me in after some cleaning up. What a nice kitty. 

  "Goodnight, Sherly." the cat says by the door. "Night Batman." *chuckles* I couldn't help myself, but he chuckled too, so he caught my meaning. "By the way, its a circlet and I'm a power top," he answered back. Wait what!? How did he...? *yawns* Oh well. Crazy, mind reading, fucking cat. Mmm, cozy.....