She told me her husband works a lot and because she was from a small town she would need to be discrete, that being the reason she would only sleep wi...h men not from the area. We kept chatting for about 30 minutes and i had a feeling it would end with just that because it didn’t feel like anything was going to happen. Just as i finished my coffee and decided i would probably just thank her for the company and be on my way she looked at me and said softly “aren’t you going to fuck me?” i wasn’t. As I did this the second guy continued to piss all over my hair with it now running down my back. Sitting back up I grabbed his cock and aimed the remains of his piss on my lips. Giving him a quick lick clean I then sat back on my haunches in the bath. Covered in piss from my head, down my front and back, my fishnets soaked as I knelt in a puddle of piss.Looking directly at the two men I pulled the short skirt up around my waist. With my right hand rubbing piss around my boobs I started to. ”I think the thing that struck me most about the conversation – with a Christian pastor – was the complete lack of reference to God. That shows how I’d changed... The next day I breakfasted on cereal and toast – slightly over done toast, but I was proud of the effort – and instant coffee. I went to work. Mid morning, my mobile phone rang.“Don Upthorpe.”“Oh, Mister Upthorpe. I’m Sister Hopkins at Broomfield Hospital. We couldn’t find anything physically wrong with your wife, and she surfaced. ” Polly replied matter-of-factly, knowing that they were one of his favourite punk bands. “I know who she is. Before your time aren’t they? They broke up in ‘79,” he teased. “They broke up the year I was born and my Dad was devastated so he named me after her. I added the Styrene bit when I started here. My real surname is Palmer.” she replied honestly. Dave nodded and he allowed his eyes to drift over her perfect body as she leaned against the dressing table that sat under the large mirror on.
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