After everyone else had left, Samantha and Frances stayed for another cup of coffee while Martha tidied up her kitchen.
The three women talked like they had been friends for years, instead of just the few days it actually had been.
Then, just before they were getting ready to leave to go to the pharmacy together, Frances stopped and called her office to reschedule the one appointment she had for today.
Samantha didn't have any town council business scheduled for today, but called her assistant and said to let her know if anything important came up. Otherwise, she would be "in the field" all day.
Since Martha didn't want to be alone on such a momentous occasion, the two women sat in the front seat of Samantha's car with Mrs. Anderson in the back.
Strangely, all were silent until Martha said, "I have a request concerning tonight."
"Oh?" said Frances, turning in the front passenger seat to look at Martha. I hope she isn't getting cold feet, or paws.
"Tonight, please, no liquor. I want to enjoy, experience, and remember everything with a clear head."
"Sure. No problem," promised Frances, while Samantha nodded her head in agreement. Someone's first time was meant to be special, and the werecats swore they would do everything in their power to make Martha's truly memorable.
"Also..." said Martha, as her voice trailed off.
"What?" gently asked Frances, in the professional tone of voice she used as a therapist.
"You may think this is silly," began Martha, "but please, no... toys tonight. I want it to be just us ladies."
"Sure," said Samantha, as both ladies in the front seat smiled in unison.
They ran into no problems at the local drug store beyond the fact that this was Martha's first prescription for werecat birth control pills, so it took a bit of extra time to fulfill while the pharmacist established an account for her; and that Martha had to pay out of pocket for the medicine. After all, this was something no normal insurance company would ever honor a claim for.
Back in the car, before they left the parking lot, Martha gave each of the ladies one of the three bottles of water she bought in the drug store while waiting, and then said, "To tonight!" before she took her first pill.
"To tonight!" replied Samantha and Frances together, sharing in the impromptu toast.
Then the ladies dropped Martha back off at her place, with her planning to walk over to their house about 5:30, after Samantha and Frances sent Ben over for the night.
Alone upstairs in the master bedroom, Martha laid out what she thought was her sexiest outfit, a sheer all black dress that was at least one size too small and left nothing to the imagination. She didn't pick out any matching underwear. After all, even the dress won't be on that long, she thought with a smile as she stared at herself in the mirror.
Martha stripped, admiring her nude form. For a lady in her late 30s who had given birth and raised two children, I'm not that bad looking an old broad. She couldn't help wondering what she would look like with fur, a tail, and other feline features; but shivered in anticipation of finding out soon enough.
Then Martha took a long bubble bath, before stretching out nude across the bed.
She set the alarm to be up and in more regular clothes for when the boys got home, planning to put on the other outfit before leaving on her date with the Twists.
Yet the excitement and anticipation of what laid ahead couldn't keep Martha from playing with herself "to take the edge off". One hand caressed her breasts, while the other played with her pussy. Martha was happy that soon someone else would be giving her some love and attention, let alone two very special somebodies, because she had been taking care of herself as a solo act for far too long.
After she came, Martha licked her fingers clean, wondering if it would taste any different after tonight, and just what exactly werecat pussy tasted like.
She drifted off into a contented sleep, knowing she would have the answers to all her questions soon enough.