I was about seven and starting on my mission. Every night when it was shower time, I'd practice peeing standing up, first it would run down my legs, ...t took me a while to figure out how to stand and let it go between my legs. The big challenge, getting distance, I found I had to do a little bit of work with my fingers, but most importantly, get the right stance. It wasn't long before I could stand in the shower and pee on the wall.I guess this is also how I got to be an exhibitionist. I. MMMMMM OH GOD!!” she bellowed and her entire body spasmed again and again as she rode the crest of her orgasm. I now lost control as I felt her shutter and felt my shaft explode with pleasure.I grasped her tightly as I emptied into her. Our breathing slowing returned to normal.We laid there panting. Jill covered her eyes and started to giggle.“Oh my God... please tell me you still love me,” she begged.“Of course I still love you. If possible I love you more than ever. I've never felt so close. He then held my thighs apart and started to suck my love juices – i was pouring by then and his tongue was probing in my vagina. He was breathing very rapidly and i knew that i am in for a very good fuck. He held my thighs apart and inserted his rock hard penis in my vagina – it was a very smooth passage as i was fully wet and he just slid in. I pulled him on me and we hugged each other passionately and our lips were locked in very passionate kisses. His thrusts were very deep and strong and i. . a very insight into her own thoughts and considerations. This woman was recording a history; a history of an intelligent species that was not our own. How might that have changed the world as we know it? What might we have learned from her?There was one object in that quarry that held immense personal significance for her. I used to often spend time with her as she worked in her shrine and they were times of relaxation and quiet contemplation. I was always careful not to disturb the objects.