We taste each other’s food. I love hearing you laugh. The butterflies in my stomach morphed into elephants on a stampede! I don’t know why I was s... nervous, I trusted you with most secret thoughts and desires. I couldn’t eat much because of the nerves so we passed on desert. With a wicked glance you lean in and whisper that I would get my desert later. Leaving the restaurant, we went to walk down the pier by the shore of Lake Michigan. It was a warm night but it still felt great to hold your. He pulled my shorts down smacked my ass then lubed it with his spit when his finger that the plug I had in he moaned and pulled it out. He flopped it in the sink in front of me and said now you need a real thing in there. He poked his warmth at my hole and thruster it in I was we'll lubed and he went right in. Oh it was big but thank god I used those plugs he would have split my head if not for them. After a while I looked up from the sink as he pounded me deep and saw we had a jerking. It was a joy, hot and wet the stream hit me in the groin, my tool stiffening once again as the hot stream stimulated it, I leant forward, kissing the button at the top of her slit, pee hitting me under the chin, cascading in hot sprays down my chest, hitting my chin, then my tongue, wow, another fetish began there, as I worshipped at that fountain. All too soon the stream died, and she bent to kiss my wet lips, savouring the taste, then touching my now stiff prick asking if I had enjoyed it and. When he hands it to me I begin to cry, not from pain but from happiness. I am so lucky to have a Master such as mine and a friend such as he. We go to a few bars and I am happy, oh so happy. I cannot wait until I can serve my Master again. He takes me back to Master’s where I am going to spend the night since my kids are going to be with their father. I thank him for the birthday gift and shut the door as he leaves. I remove my clothes and pour a glass of water. It is late and I.