I got the impression she got something slinky to wear in the bedroom." Do you spy on everybody?" Kris' voice rose."Not so much," said Mitch, grinning...."I just listen. People talk and you can pick up a lot of information if they talk loud enough." He took another bite and spoke again after swallowing. "So it was a lingerie party?" You already know it was," said Kris."And how is it that you ended up getting to see something?" You don't give up, do you?" suggested Kris."As long as you don't tell. .”A little spurt of pee burst from between her lips, soaking my finger.“Oh, I can’t hold it anymore,” she cried out, and a flood of hot pee sprayed out, splashing on the floor in front of my knees, soaking my hand as it did. She looked down at her stream, her mouth wide open, as if she was amazed to see herself peeing like that. I continued to rub around her pee hole, letting her hot pee flow over my finger.“I didn’t mean to do that,” she stammered. “I couldn’t hold it any more, when you. You like cunt too? I love it."Wendy just giggled. "Brenda's a butch lesbian. She's never been with a guy before." She only likes cunts?" Yes. But, she said she'll experiment tonight." That's really hot. I'll make her like dudes. She'll love my dick."**Wendy opened the door and they walked in. Brenda was sitting on the couch drinking wine waiting for them."Brenda, this is my friend Mike."Brenda extended her hand and shook Mike's hand. She was sitting in a sheer white teddy. Mike could see her. The last unusual term is explained in the story.Thanks to outofshadows, kimi1990 and blackrandl1958 for their beta reading and editing. They made this so much better! Ladies, my deepest thanks. Of course any errors are mine since I naturally have to mess with the story before I submit it!Colorado Rockies – 1870’sHe watched her from the shadows as she sat at one of the saloon’s old wooden tables. The early morning rays of sunshine gave her an otherworldly glow as it revealed countless flakes of.