Cynthia was back to giving me orders, but she'd left it up to me as to when I would pick her up. She'd gotten out of the car without expecting me to o...en the door for her. I decided I liked the new Cynthia. This was kind of neat.After John's staff meeting, I told Wanda about my weekend, freezing my ass off, trying to sleep next to a girl that wanted to jump my bones, and how I'd become frustrated by not being able to help her or Doug."What were you trying to prove?" Wanda asked."I don't know. I. He had hugged her many timesbefore but only as greetings."Of course Julie," he said, stating her name clearly. "How could I NOTkeep in contact with you?"She gave another tight lipped smile and looked down at her feet. Herhand twitched as if she wanted to reach out and clutch onto Charlie'sbut he didn't notice. He was too busy with his head turned the oppositedirection, feeling the cold stab of awkwardness. His eyes were drawn toa little sand bank by the small lake in the centre of the park.. Her eyes were in turn on the engrossing shaft tunneling down the left thigh of my trousers.“Can I help?” I asked softly.“I doubt it,” she offered, “Unless you can pee for me.”“Can I watch?” I asked stupidly, because it was a stupid question, I already was.She shrugged her shoulders and squatted a little lower, dark yellow, sharply odiferous piss trickled, then stopped, then jetted and stopped, beginning to flow strongly as she relaxed, some splattering on her hose and thighs. As her urine ran. So I moved around, lying next to her, both of us on our sides as I laid my head on her legs to begin tonguing her pussy.As I did, I felt her warm, moist lips slide over my cock head to begin softly sucking.We went slowly, the late afternoon was warm now and the birds were softly chirping, it felt like we were Adam and Eve in a nice modern paradise of our own enjoying the pleasures we could give one another.Our oral sex was lazy and laid-back, just slowly bringing each other higher and higher,.