My cock felt so good against her butt and I loved the feeling of her getting so turned on. We stood in that position for a long time. I could feel Zan... getting soaking wet and knew that I could easily slide into her with one single push, but my cock was still inside my jeans.I felt Zana getting closer and intensified my work on her clit. It did not take long for her to reach climax. She held on to the counter hard and started to grunt that she was cuming. I felt her legs getting weak and. “I have to meet a friend at the book store...” she says, turning to look at her clock. “But that's not till 11.” Stretching and pushing the covers down, she yawns and gets out of bed – yep, completely naked – headed to the bathroom. I hear her peeing and then some clunking around and water running, and she comes back in a couple minutes later, toweling off her face, “I'm going to take a shower and make something for breakfast. I'm not kicking you out yet, but if you need to go, that's okay, or. He sniffed it, and it smelled strangely sweet and musky, almost familiar. He went to the den and added a few drops of whisky and some white creme de menthe, smelling it and mixing in different liquors until he was satisfied that the result didn't smell like anything he recognized. Then he returned upstairs to his bedroom and wired the ON/OFF switch for the Device into the straps of his knapsack. He put his hand next to the coil and switched it on. He felt the familiar tingle at the base of his. “Stop and hold!” She looked like someone had kicked her puppy but struggled to stop and after a few seconds, she stopped. “Feel those muscles you used to stop and hold? Those muscles are the same ones you’ll use to Kegle. What you’re doing now is Kegling. Now relieve yourself.” “Stop and hold!” It was easier for her this time. I make her stop and hold several time. Each ‘hold’ is longer than the one before it and she’s straining so I just allow her to void her bladder. I smile and whisper ‘good.