”She shook my dick and aimed it down with her right hand and softly stroked my thigh with her left. I took a relaxing exhale and relaxed my muscles ...nd let my urine flow. It was a strong stream and the first of it hit Lynn’s stomach and pussy and finally it hit water. There we were. Lynn was pissing; I was pissing between her legs, just as natural as can be.Lynn looked up at me and got a twinkle in her eye. As she did, she lifted my cock and started to aim my piss at her tits. I tried to stop. Red. Very Red. Shining. Tempting. Inviting. A sexual shaft of creamydelight destined for my lips. A sissy's lips.OH MY GOD! It goes on even smoother and creamier than I had imagined.The car's makeup mirror is fogging up. Where there had been only asissies' pathetic quivering lips, now vibrant, precise, crimsonsculptures of full, voluptuous cupids' lips presented themselves to theSissy. Oh, My, I hope there is no stain on my tight white capris.Lips fixed and my heart somewhat slower, I stared. ”“I thought they projected that line on the field.”“Nope. It’s all done by computer.”“You learn something new everyday,” the kid said.Danny said, “Don’t forget how the commentators are able to look up statistics about every aspect of the teams. There is a world of data about sports teams and players out there. Again that’s the computer at work.”Thinking they were using too much class time, Mr. Chandler said, “It’s about time to wrap this up, but I’m sure you have a quote that fits the. Lisa looked towards the window. While the blinds were now closed, she could hear the wind. There was a blizzard going on outside, which is why she was here in the first place. The weatherman had said it wasn’t supposed to hit until morning, but the weatherman was wrong. Driving home was not an option.Screaming was off the table and dodging his roaming hands was wearing her down. Lisa decided to negotiate.“What if I give you a hand job? I’ll let you play with my boobs.”And with that, she pulled.