“Good morning, darling,” it read. “I hope you’ve had a refreshing start to your day.” I giggled to myself and put my phone in my purse. I wa... too giddy to formulate a reply just now. “You seem like you’re in a good mood,” Mom said as I came into the kitchen. She eyed me conspiratorially, a teasing smile on her lips. “I guess,” I said, but I couldn’t help the grin that slipped onto my own face. “Did you have a good time at your party last night?” Daddy asked. I blushed deeply. Mom caught it, but. Throwing it open, I was confronted by one of my best friends, and also one of the objects of my fantasies, Kyle.He was tall, about the same height as me, with a similar build. He had beautiful brown eyes, and medium-length, wavy, brown hair. He was dressed casually in a shirt and jeans, just like me."Kyle..." I began."G'day, Chris. Is... something wrong?" he asked, his face showing his concern. "You look... flustered." Um, oh, no, it's nothing, I was just doing... some exercise." I said.Kyle. . "Silkie." She was holding on to me and sobbing. "Silkie, shut up. Shut up and kiss me. That was amazing, That was so hot. You are the sexiest woman in the whole fucking world. I loved that. Loved it. How close could we possibly be? You could pee on me every day. I would drink the pee right out of you every fucking day, do you understand?" I peed on you," she said, shaking her head. " Honest to god, Tom, I lied to you, I never did that before. I've had boys pee on me so I could feel really. I now understood her body. As she commenced her climb to her inner stars I increased the tempo of our fuck. As she began her litany of encouragement I’d comply, and fuck her harder, and faster, and deeper. Each time I’d try and hold back until she orgasmed at least once before me. I found control easier to attain; the more sex, the more control. In our swims in the dam our play times turned to sex time. I loved to stand on the ladder, my back against it, while Doreen held me against the ladder.