“I could get you a pair of leather shoes to try with them if that would help sir”.“Oh that would be great if you could, I'm sure it would be eas...er to judge the length”.“Can I ask what size sir?”“Oh sure yes, size 9”.“I'll just be a minute sir” he said as he left.I slipped the trousers down over my legs and again rubbed my cock through the silky material, glancing at my reflection in the mirrors covering two sides of the cubicle. Taking the new pair from the hanger I fumbled with the fastened. I really do. I think you're hot as hell, but I don't know if I can-" Say it."Brendan gulped. "I don't know if I can take a piss on you, ma'am."This time it was Alexis's turn to shiver with desire.His mind flashed back to his boyhood. When he'd been very young, maybe 6 or 7, he'd pissed on the carpet in the corner of the living room. He vaguely remembered having a brand new PlayStation game and not wanting to pause it. When his mother had found the stain she'd whipped him but good.But now,. Dinner was ordered and Siobhan had the waiter book it to her room. As they sat exchanging small talk Siobhan had the chance to study him a little more closely. Alan was clean shaven, short tidy hair and deep hazel brown eyes that shone with an amused twinkle. Pretty soon she found herself relaxing into his company and over dinner decided that his perhaps age was not so important after all.Alan was a student, studying philosophy, sociology and psychology with a view to entering psychiatry when. Soon he was making those noises in his throat that told her he was approaching orgasm. “Oh god oh god,” he cried out. Abbie saw the organ twitch. Then, instead of the white cream she expected, a cloud of tiny bubbles shot from him. As he throbbed more masses of bubbles out, they floated up and disappeared through the ceiling.“What the hell was that?” Abbie asked in her confusion.“I guess that must be ghost cum,” he said. “That was my first time and I didn’t know what to expect, but I was pretty.