I allow my fingers to slowly steal down along my belly. The light touch teases on the way, feathery little strokes that build my urges. I still lie t...cked against you, side by side. My breasts hang outward and your chest rubs my nipple with each breath. My fingers are stroking the edges now, large lips that are silky smooth, freshly shaven in the hopes that you would see and touch. I want to quiver as I stroke slowly and softly. Fiercely, I turn my eyes to the TV, telling myself to stop, to. I cannot decide what I want more, to be the controller or the controlled. I shower and finish and expect to see what I figured I would see. My clothes are all placed on the bed. Black pin strip skirt, black matching jacket and white camisole. Topped off with black pantyhose and four-inch heels.I sit having a cup of coffee thinking about Nick. I look at the clock and its time for me to leave. I pull myself out of the chair and make my way to the car. The cat is sitting in the only spot of. I want to enjoy helping you climax,’ she whispered. ‘I can’t wait to feel your thick cock inside my little brown-haired pussy. Make me really hot…then come inside me when you’re ready,’ she said in that sultry low sexy voice of hers. Blythe lay there on her back looking up at him – waiting. She could see the hunger for her in his eyes as he knelt above her. ‘Come inside me, Josh,’ she whispered urgently, ‘Don’t worry about being gentle, I won’t break,’ she said. She smiled up at him letting. In the meantime, while mulling this over, I am made to strip the rest of my clothes off, then squat nude over the pan and relieve my bladder. This humiliation brings more colour to my cheeks, without a doubt, but does not manage to take my mind off more distressing concerns.At least, until I finish urinating, at which point he calmly picks up the pan and carefully drizzles my piss all over my mattress. "I'm ... supposed to sleep in that?" I can't hide my disgust, taking a step back from the.