MyGawd, I thought, this woman must be as strong as Hercules. Pushingthrough the crowd like a celebrity's bonded bodyguard, she began to setthem down ...ith a grace I envied. I so wanted to be her instead ofmyself at this moment. How could I not have noticed how pretty herauburn shoulder-length hair was, how delicate the curve of her lips? Ithink I was in love in that moment, unwilling to consider the past orthe future, living totally in the present, like a Zen nun, with lipstickand earrings. . ”I lay down on the shower floor, looking right up at my best friend’s crotch. I could see her spreading her pussy and I could see the inside pulse for a few seconds. At first, it was just a trickle, but then it seemed like someone had turned on the tap. She pissed all over me, moving her hips to direct her pee at different parts of my body. Her pee was hot and soothing, and it felt amazing hitting against my skin.She peed onto my face, getting in my eyes and nose. For some reason, I was really. I had done this so many times before, to myself, to other lovers, so this was not new to me. I hung the bag from a hook on the closet door and called her in. I was really getting turned on watching her remove her clothing. I put a towel on the bed and asked her to get on her hands and knees on the towel. When she was in position, I put some lube on her and lube on the nozzle. All the while I was looking at her shimmering pussy lips, and her tight vagina. I slowly and gently introduced the. ”“That’s just men, and families. I know he is because he’s always talking about you, and it’s why he’s so protective.”“Isn’t some of that cos he thinks I have his genes?”“He still raised you, helped form your values and how you are. And he just reacts to you, like everyone.”“I don’t think he’s too keen on my values though.”“It’s the values of being independent and having a purpose.”“Won’t he feel weird though, that I’m someone else’s?”“We can tell him if you like, then you’ll see, rather than.