I pulled away and grabbed the Irish Cream, but instead of pouring only into her navel, I deliberately let some run down her lower tummy and onto her p...ssy and then back up and slowly across her tits. “Ooh, that tickles!” she squealed as I turned and set the bottle down. What a beautiful sight she was! I turned back to her, lowered my head and took her right nipple into my mouth gently sucking both her nipple and the Irish Cream. She let out a little gasp, followed by a slow, soft moan that. I think my cock was hard the whole time. Normally Aisling would have fucked or sucked me, but she said “No I am not touching you. Save all your energy for Davina. I want you to give her the fuck of her life!” The next morning Aisling set off to the school where she taught maths as normal. The last thing she said before heading out was “Enjoy yourself. I hope it is as good as you have imagined!” I made myself a coffee and had only drunk about half the cup when the doorbell rang. I got up, my. Once i got inside the smell of piss was nearly overwhelming, you could almost taste it, but i went straight to the urinals anyway. There were to of them long urinals, the ones mounted on the wall, enough room for 3 people each, and they were on opposite walls. No one was there so i went to the far one and got my little cock out and started to have a wank. then someone opened the door. an old man walked in, about 50 or 60, and came and stood at near me. he got his cock out but i tried not to. Syd didn’t reply verbally, but just smiled as if to say, it was okay.The two women were silent the rest of the way down to the lobby. Late as it was, Miranda really wasn’t tired and considered calling Carrie, and her other best friends, Charlotte York and Samantha Jones. Then she remembered they had gone to a house warming party over on the West Side. Calling Skipper was also a possibility. With his puppy dog devotion, he’d rush over to her apartment whatever the hour to keep her warm.“I did.