Her stream flowed at full force, a lightly coloured fountain of hot urine that shot away from her muff before forming an arching passage to the carpet...below that eagerly accepted her pattering shower.She stared with mounting excitement as the damp stain continued to grow, a slight easing in her bladder as she released the pressure from her muff lips. This was not the first time that she had relieved herself in the MD's office, the thrill of pissing in such a place always an immense. When aunt calls me for supper i go and finish it off fast and then when i move upstairs i signal to remya. She understands and under some ploy she will come up. I leave the machine all to herself and allow her to do what ever she wants to do. She does not like that.She wants me to sit with her so that she can meddle with my cock, or rub her boobs on my shoulders, sometimes even rub her juicy cunt on my elbow. When i leave the machine entirely to her and go and lie down, she does not like it.One. " And only my bottom," she said in conclusion. "And you will give me an orgasm." Yes, Your Highness." Proceed," she said.I knelt behind her and put my hands on her hips to steady myself, then pulled her buttocks apart and entered her inner sanctum.Unlike Jennifer, she had not deodorized herself meticulously. She smelled like a woman smells if you catch her unawares. From her vagina, that forbidden zone, I caught wafts of salt and vinegar. Not unpleasant to a man of my proclivities but enough to. You just cheated on me." Alex responded, now to tears. "Alex..I'm sorry." Alex got dressed and stormed out of the apartment. Me and John watched him drive away. "Holy shit...what the fuck have I done...my boyfriend wants to dump me on Christmas eve. I'm an asshole." John said. "I'm here for you dude, let's think this through. Apologizing didn't work, so maybe we should make Alex want you back." I said. "How?" John said. "Look up." I said. "Mistletoe. Dude cheat on him more? how does that help?".