Well, I only have to pee." Just a sec," I said and kneeled down to the pail and tried to puke. I felt nauseous but I couldn't force my puke up after t...ying for a couple of minutes."C'mon and puke already!" the girl watching me said. "I gotta pee bad!" Just hold on!" I snapped. I pissed in that gas can--and took my time about it, too. Isn't it women who so decry how men often view women as sex objects?Despite the shitty taste I couldn't get out of my mouth, I laid back down on the bench for her.. She became my ideal female, my dream of a fabulous female fuck. None of the women I had been with—which was no small number—equaled her in all areas. Kristen had golden brown hair, hanging straight down past her shoulders; blue-green eyes, that almost seemed to glow.Her general body shape was slim and athletic, but not thin. Her boobs were small, probably no more than an “A” cup, but her nipples were dark brown, thick, and long. Every time I had been able to glimpse them, they were. Clever I though to myself., she knew all along she was going have me sleep down here so she could be alone up in our bedroom with her black lover serving his fantasy of having a French maid whore to do what ever he wants happily with no questions asked. The Note read: "To my small dick loser husband, I want you to remove all your cloths. I put your cell phone on the night stand. I’ll call you when he leaves. Don’t wait up and don’t you dare jerk off that pathetic small dick or yours, sweet. A few minutes later the waterreturns handing Julie and I baby bottles that look like they filledwith milk and mistress a martini, laughing mistress and holds up herglass and take a drink and says cheers! Julie and I just stand theirlooking at our bottles. Mistress say go ahead and drink up.sucking on the nipple of he bottle is embarrassing, however I taste mydrink it?s a white Russian as Julie?s must be as it?s the same color asmine. as we stood there drinking the witch returns, she seems be.