When I am on the London escorts evening shift, he gets up to all sorts of things. Like all other cats he loves to be active during that time of the night, and when I come home Eve escorts, I find all sorts of little surprises waiting for me. You never know what this guy is going to drag in to be honest.
I got my pussy from Battersea’s Home for Cats and Dogs. He looked such an angel where he sat in his little pen, and I thought that he would be the dream guy for me when I came home from London escorts. Well, he can be a good boy when he wants to be a good boy, but at the same time, I know that he can be a really naughty boy as well. His favorite hobby at the moment seems to be cruising the neighborhood and bringing back gents’ undergarments.
The problem is that I think that he has rather a large territory and I don’t know where he is getting these things. They are all designer shorts, so I guess that the gent who hangs them out is pretty well off. However, I do feel a bit sorry for him, my little pussy must be costing him a small fortune in underpants. When I am at London escorts, I do worry about what he is going to bring home next, and to be honest, I am sure that he finds other things as well, but he may not bring them home.
Once I am home from London escorts, I do spend a lot of time with my little pussy. I ask him what he has been up while I have been working. The funny thing is that he seems to know what I am saying to him. He will immediately jump down from my lap, and go to where he has hidden his ill-gotten gains that evening. Most of the time it will be socks, and underpants, but he has brought home watches and jewelry. Perhaps he really does have a problem, but I guess I should not be naughty to keep it all. It should actually be returned.
Sometimes I check my own knickers drawer to make sure that he has not stolen my knickers and delivered them to someone else. I do have some very nice lingerie which I like to wear for London escorts, and I would hate to think that he would get his paws on that. But I guess that I should be grateful really. He could be one of those pussies who like to bring home mice and birds. At least I know that my little pussy is going to bring home something half decent, and occasion, something rather valuable. I do wonder what present my little pussy is going to bring home for me tonight… Could it be something that sparkles or just a pair of socks? You never know with this guy.