" Sure did- can you tell me why you asked for this exact gown?" Not yet, Jamie, my love, but it will all become clear soon enough." Would you like som...thing to drink?" I'll have something wet and sweet soon enough", I say with a grin, "let's just go to the bedroom and give the winner her prize." You nut! OK, follow me, loser", you say sticking your tongue out at me."That was a bet I didn't mind losing, sweetheart- either way I'd come out a winner!"I pick up the bag and follow you thru the. The bottom line was that Karen had shared that her sex life had been terrible, which lead to the divorce and my wife had let slip mention of my fantasy by telling that I might be interested in helping her out. One thing led to another and they setup with rendezvous.I thanked them both for having the guts to go through with it, telling them that I probably would not have had the balls to set this up myself. Karen said she was glad I did have the balls and she playfully reached out and gave them. When I woke my thoughts were foggy. Slowly I realized I was in the hospital, the accident flooded back to my mind. I remembered seeing headlights coming toward us, screaming, then nothing else until this moment. My mother stood over me and alerted the nurse that I was waking up. They hovered over me, as I looked up at them. I tried to talk but the ventilation tube didn’t allow it. They removed it when I struggled to talk. ‘Where’s Jonathan?’ My mother’s eyes filled with tears, ‘He’s gone. I still found it hard to believe that Vikki could enjoy the taste of urine, but it was what she asked for after all, and I did love her. So it was with some misgivings that I released a stream of piss into her mouth.She swallowed without missing a drop and then eased back so that I could see the stream as it flowed from my cock to her mouth."So," came the voice of her mother, "is his piss as nice as your father's?"Vikki didn't answer, she couldn't very well, but she did use her left hand, the.