Out of the blue mybladders felt heavy as if some unknown force refilled my kidney with urine likethose bartenders fill Those pitchers with beerautomat...cally when it’s empty in pubs forcing us to drink more and pay more. Whata stupid comparison to state! I finally decided to hold on to all the liquidwaste inside me till I reach home. The cab came and sat, closed his door.Touched the feet of a Ganesha’s idol fixed on his front panel and murmured asilent prayer before turning on the ignition. Nice. Maybe my raging hormones were having an effect on me. Whatever it was, I always seemed to be in a state of sexual excitement. And as luck would have it, my brother, Ric, was there to reap the benefits.After a few minutes of secretly watching me he finally pushed the door open and I saw him pause, staring at me."What are you doing?" I asked."Nothing," he said. He looked embarrassed, but he still he walked into the room.When I saw that he had his cock out of his pants and was holding it, my eyes. My kitchen, living room and balcony are on 'my first floor' (second floor of the house) and my bedroom and bathroom are on the next floor up (third floor). So, when you go out to the kitchen you're really going where anyone coming into the building could look up the stairwell and see you. I do it all the time, and so far I don't think anyone has seen me.Anyway, when I got back, and after we had a few sips of our tea, we began messing around again on the bed and I became horny all over again.I. She stopped four steps from the bottom, her waist even with Bill's eyes."Well," he said. "What are you waiting for?" "I want to give you your first present." Bridget pulled her skirt up revealing her newly shaved pussy. "Happy Anniversary!"Bill mouth dropped open. His fantasy had come true.Bridget held up her skirt as Bill continued to stare. "Let's go, we're going to be late!" she teased him as she lowered her skirt and came down the rest of the stairs.When they got to the car Bill opened her.